mrs. jamison. i've gotta find somebody and apologize to her. how 'bout that confession? [laughs] yeahwell, how 'bout that? now, custer, my boy. let's start at the beginning and go over everything you saw... ...very carefully. jeannie. look, how wrong can a fellow be? but i-- i won't blame you if you don't. jeannie. jeane. [jeannie sings in a foreign tongue] hey, jeannie. jeannie. do-do-de do-do-de-doop hi. oh, jeannie, how wrong can a fellow be? i won't blame you if you don't forgive me. i hope you will. never. do not bother me. i am choosing a new planet. i will not stay where i am not wanted. who said that? huh? who said--? who said that? who said you weren't wanted? i will find a master up there who does not hate blonds. jeannie, i didn't mean that. called "kiss and make up." i would know more of this custom. i am ruly sorry. i'll never accuse you of anything like that again. you promise? i promise. hey. pay attention. here, you want a little bite? want some? well, let me stir it for you. wait a minute. come on. you want a taste? taste. okay. there you go. [ tinkles ]