Sarah Hyland arriving at the 66th Primetime Emmy Awards
"Darn. Guess I’ll have to make contacts elsewhere," she joked. "Understandable though, keeping a solitary life."
Mercedes gave Else a big grin when she complimented her memory. She could not get enough compliments on that great brain of hers, she practically survived on compliments. “I know a few languages - French, Greek, Russian, German, Spanish, Zulu…” She would have loved to list every language she knew right now. “I can hold simple conversations in loads of other languages. I wish I had the time to learn every language decently. That would be fun.”
“Yeah, he’s never been one to, ah, socialize. Terrorize, maybe, but…” she smiled a bit. “No, that’s not fair. He’s a genius—a musical genius—but not social.”
“Oh, that would be fantastic, but I envy your talent. Me, I’ve got a normal memory all malfunction-y and stuff.” Else laughed. “But I can usually hold my own. It may take me a few sentences to get in the groove, but after a bit, I’m good to go.”