[Hayley gawks at Arthur, skeptical. He strikes her as the overeager librarian that know everything according to the books and nothing according to real application. His theories are sound in principal, she supposes, but the entire idea sounds ludicrous.
After a long pause and stare, she offers only:] So...
Spam - Dang, that is some sweet bullshit you might say.
After a long pause and stare, she offers only:] So...