Rosa: Ugh. What do you even know about this person?
Charles: Oh, we don't know anything about each other. She says she likes that about us. It's just pure, animal attraction.
Rosa: This is creepy, and unlike you. Do you even know her first name?
Charles: Oh, umm, Do animals in the wild know each other's names?
All I know is, Charles Boyle's going to that funeral and he's going to put the bone back in boneyard.