Little one thought that we should have a ‘fancy’ dinner on the patio, as summer weather arrived in Minnesota before the bugs hatch. She had pizza at Costco, but that did not stop her plans to serve up the supper my bride just pulled off the grill. Now if we could just train her to wash all the dishes she used to serve up the food.
Jake: [fakes accent] How much for the little girl? How much for the women? Father: What? Jake: Your women. I want to buy your women. The little girl, your daughters... sell them to me. Sell me your children.