Yep.
Mrs. Turner, sorry, Mrs. Turner, if you could just sign off here on this line.
Do you mind?
Sorry?
Are you here to speak with Mrs. Turner?
As a matter of fact, I am.
Get in line.
Oh, you too?
No, really, get in line.
I was here first.
Didn't your mother teach you about taking turns?
Wow, she's really out of line.
Maybe, but you've got to respect your elders, kid.
I beg your pardon, young lady, but I've been waiting for quite some time.
Might I ask when you'll be available?
I'm so sorry, Ivan.
I'll be right with you, I promise.
Just one more minute.
Why don't you help yourself to a pop?
They're over there in the fridge.
Hey, Gilles.
Yeah, I'm still here.
Sorry, sir.
Would you mind if I just jumped ahead of you?
I just need to get out of here.
It'll just take a minute.
Yes.
Oh, great.
Thanks.
No, I mean, yes, I would mind if you'd cut in line.
I've been waiting here for over half an hour.
You'll just have to wait your turn.
Sorry for the wait, gentlemen.
Planning this festival is getting crazy.
Kerry, you need a signature from me?
Madam, I must object.
How long are you going to keep an old man waiting?
Okay, Ivan, how can I help you?
Good afternoon, Mrs. Turner.
Good afternoon, Mr. Broz.
How are you?
Very well, Ivan, thank you.
How's Mrs. Broz?
Oksana is as well as can be expected.
And yourself?
Oh, fine.
Just fine?
Well, there is the matter of the poles these men are putting up along my property line.
The former owner of the campground would have consulted me first.
Could you hang on a second, Ivan?
I've got to take this.
Hey, Gilles, what did he say?
What do you mean there's a truck blocking the inspector?
What kind of truck?
Sorry, guys, I've got to deal with this.
Seems there's a big red truck blocking the inspector's access to...
Yes, Gilles.
Yep.
Bottom line is, we need that truck moved.
Perhaps you should call a tow truck.
Great idea.
Hey, Gilles, could I get you to call a tow truck?
Hey, Mr. Ames, our truck is red.
You don't think she means...
Their truck, do you?
Uh-oh.
Might be a good idea to...
Say no more.
You'd better take the keys and move the truck.
Okay, Kerry, you need a signature?
Can I use your pen?
There you go.
Is there anything else?
Not today, Mrs. D.
See you tomorrow?
Eight sharp?
Sounds good.
Now, Ivan—Mr. Broz—about those poles...
Yes, the poles.
They're a nuisance.
I'd like them removed, please.
Whoa!
Hang on a second.
What do you mean, removed?
All of these poles can only mean one thing.
You're wiring the campground for the festival.
Think of the noise, the mess, the traffic, the garbage.
And garbage brings in wildlife, you know.
You want actual bears knocking on your door?
The bottom line, young lady, is: have you thought about how this will affect your relationship with your neighbours?
Please don't worry, Mr. Broz. Bear Bottom Campground will still have strict rules about noise and garbage. That won't change. Why don't you just pop by or give me a call if anything comes up?
Let's keep the lines of communication open.
Very well.
Thank you, Mrs. Turner.
