Walter: I'm sorry I was such a jerk. I'm not good around people I guess. Would you let me come over and look at it? I like to fix things.

Consolata: That would be so great.

Walter: Can I come through the back yard? I, you know, don't want people to see me.

Consolata: You can come down the chimney if you want! Thank you so much. Just knock on the sliding glass doors.

Walter: OK. I can't promise I can fix it.

Consolata: I understand - no pressure.