I don't want to miss Boo's wedding. I've missed so many of my own.
How are you fixed for money?
As usual, I'm un-loaded.
Oh no, don't! ...Give up, that is. It's very interesting. Nobody makes love like that in Indiana.
By the way, our date *is* off, isn't it? When I didn't hear from you for three years, I leaped to that conclusion. You heel.
You're being charming, reasonable and very boyish. Unless you've changed, that means you're about to drink someone's blood. Probably mine.