Fear and loathing in: not so brave old world.

Would you like, Monsieur, to let a home. - Home or flat, Sr.? A home, neither motor nor motor-home, my dear: home. - I've checked in my system... Did he say about 'the system'' (oh, no: no system!)? - I've checked, as I told you, dear Sr., in my system: there's one available home, one availbale home named ''Sick''. Name's home: Sick. - Home: Sick, exactly, monsieur, one available home named "Sick''. Home, sweet home: home-sick-sweet-home. - It's a feeling, isn't, my dear Sr.? Home-saudade-home.