I can't tell quite yet. [She only met him five minutes ago, and so far he only runs, pouts, and looks like her Wally. All she can do is shrug.] I don't know you well enough. But if you happen to have an endless appetite, a tendency to make bad jokes, and a heart of gold, then you might be a little like him. But I'm not expecting you to be some kind of replacement. [That wouldn't be fair to anybody, least of all Wally.]