The Lady's improving, so don't give up hope. You ask, is she perfect? My answer is no. I know what you're doing. Her range needs expanding, her edges need sanding, but she can become a sure bet. So I'm begging you, sir, don't give up on her yet. You're trying to appeal to the fan in me. Well, it won't work. I'm not a fan anymore. The Lady's improving so much that she gloats. I know you've got standards, feel free to give notes. There isn't an issue, and that's why I wish you could see there's no reason to fret. So I'm begging you, sir, don't give up on her yet. Seriously, Dee Dee, this is unsettling. It's like a fantasy I don't want to have. Everybody thinks that I've got some kinks that I'll never work out. Even you're inclined to think I'm unrefined. But I promise with some time that my aptitude will climb, and you'll leave your doubts and disbeliefs behind. The Lady's improving, removing all doubt. She has hidden charms that are sure to come out. You're bound to discover this book's not her cover, so don't make a move you'll regret. So I'm begging you, sir, no reneging on her. Don't give up on her yet.