Not Again

General goofing off in the den, Jason and Dylan do their usual lazing about.

An electronic cell phone rings and vibrates, its tone intermingling with the Angels on the Airwaves song that was being played in the background.

Jason: Oi, I'll get it.

Dylan: Leave it. It's Trent's phone an he'll beat your ass.

Jason: What if it's important? I'm sure Trent won't mind if it is, right?

Jason: Hullo?

Jason: ....

Well, hullo! Yeah, m' name is Jason. Yeh got the place right. I'll get Trent there for yeh.

Who may I say is calling for him?

Jason: Some gent named Vincente is asking for Trent. He sounds dead gorgeous to me.

Dylan: Oh Jesus H. Christy... not that ass! I told you not to pick up that phone!

Dylan: What the hell is he calling for Trent for?

Jason: [Yelling into the next room] Oi, Trent! Phone for yeh! It's some gent named Vincente!

Jason: Did you run in here? You look a little out of breath.

Trent: Give me the phone, Kangaroo.