conversation #2
E. J.: Come!
WILLOUGHBY: I think I’ll stay.
E.J. : Willoughby, COME!
W: NOM NOM NOM. This grass is delicious. You should try some.
E.J.: You get over here right now!
W: I can see your nose hairs from here. I do not think that is what The Dog Whisperer would call calm assertive, nom nom.
E.J.: We spent 10 weeks in obedience training. You ran to me every time I called you.
W: That’s because Dave the Drill Sergeant and his hungry German Shepherd were standing behind me. I’m pretty sure Dave hulks out when he gets mad.
E.J.: Hulks out?
W: Incredible Hulk? His clothes rip off his body?
E.J.: What do you know about the Incredible Hulk? You’re 3.
W: Street cred.
E.J. : Willoughby Jones…
W: You have reached the voicemail of Willoughby Jones. Please leave a message and I’ll return your call. BEEP.
E.J.: Potato
W: Potahto
E.J.: Tomato
W: Tomahto
E.J.: You know, you do sound a little like Ricky Gervais when you say it like that. But before we call the whole thing off, remember who feeds you.
W: I’m coming.