Bobby: Are you taking a picture of me? Are you taking a picture of me? Are YOU taking a picture of ME? I don’t think you are. Because if you were, then we got problems.
Pesto: Do I look like a building to you? Do I look like I have steel infrastructure? Am I a pleasant cityscape visage for you to gaze upon? Do I have shiny glass? No. I do not. So get take your little camera and scram.
Squit: Hey there friendly tourist. Can I be in your photograph?
