Mr. Roarke: That's strange our next guest Mr. Oottat is supposed to be on that plane, but I don't see him.
Tattoo: Maybe Mr. Oottat is already here.
Mr. Roarke: Already here how could that be possible.
Tattoo: Because Mr. Oottat is me. How do you spell Oottat backwards?
Mr. Roarke: Oottat, Tattoo, you.
Tattoo: Right, me!
Mr. Roarke: Well that's very inventive my friend. Do you, I take it want to live out a fantasy?