If you have a good job, you can live in a storm-proof concrete apartment by the water and not worry too much about what Mother Nature might throw your way.

“Ha, boyes!”" quod the kynge, “thow art fell and forswollen. […] ”

Many local artists cannot tahan me, he says, using the Malay word for tolerate. If you live next to Picasso, can you tahan or not?

BEN: (Suddenly remembers.) Wait a minute, Huckleberry Finn don't have no family.