One hand sets the phone down lightly on its resting place. The other hand, complete w/ puppet like head turns to look you in the eye.
You know what I would've said, don't you?
Yeah, zormy, but we can't do that can we?
What? (says zormy) gimme the phone (he picks it up w/ his mouth.) Bial!
Go, Bial a bugg'n gumba gack. Eel het it right.
No, zormy, you dial it.
ptwa. Ok, you pushover. I'll dial it. .... beep beep boop beep ... burp
zormy, I think that was an area code for Utah.
Aargh! why do you have such short fingers?