Female: All right, he's not even trying to be subtle anymore. Or maybe he still is in which case, well that's kind of sad.
Male: Sorry, sorry, my fault. Butter fingers.
Female: Either way I get the impression he's about to kill us.
Male: Carry on. Only three more chambers till your big surprise. Hahaha, haha, haha, oh sorry. Oh, you solved it? Good. Good one. Good for you.
Female: So he is inexplicably happy all of a sudden even though he should be going out of his mind with test withdrawal. And he's got a surprise for us. What did he find back there?