|Greenblossom: Just a minute.
Kafka: How many more minutes must I wait?
Greenblossom: Just one more minute.
Kafka: And after one more minute? What happens then?
Kafka: Please get on with it. I don't have much time today, I'm very busy.
Greenblossom: You don't have time for magic? Well that explains a lot.
Kaftka: I didn't come here to be judged, Greenblossom. I came here for inspiration.
Greenblossom: That's what I mean. Magic. Inspiration. It's the same thing isn't it?
Kafka: Good! Good! Now we're getting somewhere!
Greenblossom: There you have it. Inspiration!
Kafka: Wait? No! I don't understand!
Greenblossom: You misinterpret everything, even the silence.
Kafka: You brilliant little devil, you! That's it! I need to go. I need you to take care of everything while I'm gone!
Greenblossom: Take care of what?
Kafka: Take good care of the day, my son!