"Mr. Maricana, your breath is lifting. Are you okay? Your heart's bugging, isn't it?

It's you. I'm flat, and there's plenty of room.

Oh, I wonder why they designate characters like this. doesn't look that way?

We lift Mrs Mayria, who puts on shoulders and weighs in. All right, I'll keep cutting the goal tape.

"Mr. Maricana, you won't have a problem because I'm there for you, will you? I look like a gymnast. That's me."

Huh, heavy. You're weighing too much, Mr. Maelia. I'm starting to sweat. Maybe next time I'll invite you to the gym. Oh, can I stop by today?