“Well, it's Saturday night, and I ain't got nobody… I got some money cause I just got paid. Uhhhh… Chicka-chong, Chicka-chong, Chicka-chicka-chong, chick-a-chick-chick-chicka de bow-wow-wow [Hong Kong phooey Theme] and all that.
So, I'm walking up Los Olas, figure I'll get myself some ice cream, see if I can people-watch a little bit; thought I'd call and say hello. Hey journal! I'll talk to you later. You have a good night. Bye now.”