Jill: Oh, oh, oh, oh Wilson, is that you?
Wilson: Oh! I am so sorry, neighborette. Good thing I wasn't juggling chain saws.
Jill: Yeah. I didn't know you juggled.
Wilson: Oh, yes, indeedy. I'm a little bit rusty. But in my younger days... I worked in the circus. As a matter of fact, I roomed with a two-headed man.
Jill: Did you split the utilities three ways?
Wilson: No, no, no, five ways. We also lived with Nicky The Lobster Boy and Margo The Human Corkscrew.
Tim: I'm rooming with Tim The Ticked-Off Tool Man.