Douglas: Scary skies today. How you´ re holding up?
Herc: Scary? Good visibility, lovely sunshine…nothing scary about that.
Douglas: Not even that Altocumulus? Looks like a herd of uncommonly pugnacious male sheep, wouldn´t you say?
Herc: No, I wouldn´t. If anything, it´s vegetal, not animal…I´d say tulips.
Herc: Well, alright, cotton flowers, if you squint.
Douglas: Cotton, wool, same difference really. Look at those horns! Or are that hoofs?
Herc: I can´t believe Carolyn revealed how strongly I feel about those beasts.
Douglas: Well, she dragged us all the way to Uskerty once, just to get you a gift, so I´d rather say she revealed how strongly she feels about you.
Douglas: Of course, if you wanted a suggestion for a reciprocal gesture from someone who´s known Carolyn for ages…
Herc: In exchange for what?
Douglas: A weeksworth of fruit trays?
Herc: Go on.
Douglas: K. 191/186e. Basson concerto in B-flat major.