[While playing him to sleep on the fiddle]: It’s a good night music. I have to go to sleep and I’ll know how to play it. I can play it gooder than anybody.
We’re birds that eat cactuses.
[on our way to his friend Stewart’s house]:
Juju: How was the world made?
Suzuki: Janusz, I’ll let you take this one.
Janusz: Well, no one knows for sure—it’s a bit of a mystery.
Julian: Could you tell me the parts that you know?
Janusz: Well, there was a big bang.
Janusz: Where the world is now. And then from a tiny point, the world rapidly expanded.
Juju: What’s “expanded?”
Janusz: Got bigger.
Juju: You mean it grew like people?
Suzuki: More like it blew up like a balloon.
Janusz: Well, the life forms grew sort of like people.
Juju: Where were the people?
Janusz: There weren’t any people.
Juju: Actually, I was there. I was the only one.
Janusz: Oh, really?
Juju: Yes. I built the world. It didn’t really expand. I built it.
Janusz: What was the first thing you made?
Juju: Uh, I built Stewart’s house. That was really good for Stewart. Don’t tell Stewart. That I built his house or that I was the only one. Those are the two things we WON’T tell him…We’ll let him guess.