Eh? Hundreds of thousands of Yen plus betrothal gifts?

"A-hem!" Alice boasted, puffing up with pride.

Oh my God, I can't believe this.

Oh, you're leaving tomorrow!

"You've sprained your ankle and can't walk can you?" "No, I'm fine! I can move forward at a crawl!"

Really? Are you going to quit?

What? It's already 11? I thought it was still 9 o'clock.

That can't be! Seriously?

Friend me on Facebook. Huh, what's that? Really, so you don't do Facebook? You must not have any friends. That's terrible.

"Bleh, there are vegetables in it!" "huh? That is precisely why it is tasty!"

Huh. Do you usually make a mistake there?

Oh, really?

"Tom likes you." "What?"

"Do you know why Yumi is off work today?" "Ah, it seems her cat ran away from home." Huh? Is it ok for her to do that?" "Of course, it's her paid leave. There were some documents I was going to ask her for, so I'll need you to get them by the end of the day." "Alright."

"Hey Mary, you like Tom, don't you?" "Ah! How do you know that?" "It's written all over your face."

"Let's play house. I'm the mom, and John's the dad. Mary and Alice will be the kids." "What about me?" "Tom, why don't you be...a cat?" "I'm a cat?"

"Are you married?" "Yeah I am." "Huh. Are you by chance expecting children or such?" "I am, but is there a reason you're asking?" "No, nothing at all." "More than that though, could you please stop speaking like you're a smelt."