youre not going to have pink slacks very long ... amber . he said , taking a step back from me , regardless of what was going on in his pants . `` nothing , you just seems so relax with all these information coming into you . '' he 'd stowed his bundle in the gardens below . it was 2003 , a brand new year . it makes us who we are . but unlike then , there was no light on , no smoke from the chimney . are there any final words youd like to say ? 