I am invisible, understand, simply because people refuse to see me.

I am an invisible man. I am a man of substance, of flesh and bone, fiber and liquids - and I might even be said to possess a mind. I am invisible, understand, simply because people refuse to see me.

When I discover who I am, I'll be free.

I am a businessman.

I am called a dog because I fawn on those who give me anything, I yelp at those who refuse, and I set my teeth in rascals.

Some people call me scrappy - and that's because I am.