E:Yes，things are going quite well.Quite well.My God,no complaints.But ,you know,it is not the same.Not the same at

 all.

BOB：Weren’t you in the news?Some show in Prayge...Prague?

E:Milan,darling .Milan.Supermodels（ ['supɚmɑdl]超模）.Nothing super about them.Spoiled（[spɔilt]被宠坏的）,stupid,little stick figures with poofy（ ['pufi脂粉气爽的） lips who think only about themselves.Feh!I used to design for gods.But perhaps you come with a challenge,eh?I was surprised to get your call.

BOB：E,I just need a patch job.

E:Hmm.This is megamesh（超网孔式的）.Outmoded（ [aʊt'məʊdɪd]过时的）,but very sturdy（['stɜːdɪ]解结实的）.And you’ve torn through it!What have you been doing,Robert?Moonlighting（ ['muːn,laɪtɪŋ]夜袭） hero work?

BOB：Must have happened a long time ago.

E:I see.This is a hobo（['həʊbəʊ]流浪者的） suit ,darling.You can’t be seen in this .I won’t allow it.Fifteen years ago,maybe,but now?

BOB：What do you mean?You designed it.

E:I never look back,darling.It distracts from the now.You need a new suite.That much is certain.

BOB:A new suit?Where the heck am I gonna get a new suit?

E：You can’t !It’s impossible!I’m far too busy.So ask me now,before I again become sane.

BOB:Wait,you want to make me a suit?

E：You push too hard,darling!But I accept.