George? [SOMEONE is clearly restless though trying to hide his worry.] Anyone seen the great bloke? Looks like me, y'know? Mio, how 'bout you?

C'mon now, Georgie. We got work to do and all.

What d'you think, Gred? [Standing in front of a vacant shop, a curious grin upon his face.] I reckon only a little while longer til we can set up shop. Don't doubt these poor blokes need a right good laugh every now and again.

[taps chin] Perhaps Mio'd like a hand in this, too.