Only a fool would say definitely "there is no nod"

Au contraire cher monsieur.

It's killing you not knowing. It's eating you up inside. You can't sleep. You can't eat.
There's no doubt you're in deep.
You can't do anything until you know.
It's not raining. That's sweat son. You're starting to break. It's just plain killing you not knowing.

Not to mention that there are certain people of the Dutch persuasion that will unleash on you
if you don't know what this is.

You've been warned.

You really should be more careful when you agree to something involving me.
BAAHAHAHAHAAH.

Did it sound evil? I really wanted it to sound evil.

You and I both. Much simpler times back then.

Wind. It must have been the wind. Yep the wind.
Let's go with the wind.
If it happens again tomorrow at the same time then we'll talk.
Until then. It was the wind.

You're not the only one.

Welcome to my world.