Sign out, why don't you? Damn it. You're my only form of attention for the night. Eventually living together. Oh what a recipe for disaster. A beautiful disaster. I'ma go watch Heavenly Creatures. I'll sit there and recite every line. I'll point out the camera and lighting techniques. I'll drive you mad. "I'M going to The Fourth World... it's sort of like heaven. Only better, because there aren't any Christians!"