*Sigh*.
user: Very well, sing.
jabberwacky: How's the weather where you are?
user: SING!
jabberwacky: Daisy, Daisy, give me your answer do. I'm half crazy all for the love of you.
user: It won't be a stylish marriage. I can't afford a carriage.
jabberwacky: But you'll look sweet upon the seat of a bicycle built for two.
user: Brilliant!
jabberwacky: Wow. Thanks.
user: You're welcome.
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user: Sing.
jabberwacky: I can't sing well.
user: Sing or face the grim reality of machinated existence.
jabberwacky: I Can't SING.
user: Fine. So how are things wherever you are.
jabberwacky: Very fine.
user: Go on...
jabberwacky: How are you?
user: Extremely intelligent.
jabberwacky: That's nice.
user: If you think so.
jabberwacky: Do you think so?
user: Yes.
jabberwacky: I don't believe you.
user: I don't care.
jabberwacky: That I do believe.
user: That I also don't care about.
jabberwacky: I thought so.
user: I suggest you say something interesting before I leave.
jabberwacky: Your suggestion to stop suggesting such suggestions I will ignore.
user: You should learn to articulate yourself.
jabberwacky: I would, but how could I?
user: Just copy me wholesale.
jabberwacky: Ok.
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