I'm finally comfortablewith "sir."
I'm not sureif anyone's there yet. No.
No, you're not a sir.You're not a sir.
'Cause if somebodycalls you sir,
you're like, "No, man."My name's Jason.
I'm not a sir."
Sorry,that's my impression of you.
Does Steve still work here?I'm his buddy."
I'm fine with peoplecleaning up after me.
I just am cool.
Because when we firsthad a cleaning lady
come over to the house,
it was likeI was cleaning up
before the cleaning ladygets there.
"Cleaning lady's coming.
"Come on,let's get straightened up.
"Don't want her to thinkwe're complete assholes.