Chapter Four: Trouble Every Day, page 70

Hmn. How does that song go?

I’m only waiting for the proper time to tell you
That it’s impossible to get along with you.
It’s hard to look you in the face when we are talking
So it helps to have a mirror in the room.

I’ve not been really looking forward to the performance
But there’s my cue and there’s a question on your face.
Fortunately I have come across an answer
Which is go away
And do not leave a trace.

Buckle up, Pippi. Ride’s just starting.