Can we talk? -- Indiana

The Big Lebowski: What in God's holy name are you blathering about?

The Dude: I'll tell you what I'm blathering about... I've got information man! New [bleep] has come to light! And [bleep] . . . man, she kidnapped herself. Well sure, man. Look at it... a young trophy wife, in the parlance of our times, you know, and she, uh, uh, owes money all over town, including to known pornographers, and that's cool. . . that's, that's cool, I'm, I'm saying, she needs money, man. And of course they're going to say that they didn't get it, because . . . she wants more, man! She's got to feed the monkey, I mean uh . . . hasn't that ever occurred to you, man? Sir?