"Oh, gosh." "Go home, Harold." "I'm not done yet." "Harold, do you hear me?" "You should have gone home already." "I'm not done yet." "Oh, for crying out loud, Harold, this ain't so difficult." "I'm not done yet!" "Harold... it's past your bedtime." "It's okay." "And the doctors will be worried about you." "You did a good job today." "Now, you go home." "Come on." "16... 21... 57... 45... 53... 71... 36... 92..." "Huh?" "What the hell?"