“Please, Daddy. I really want to see it.”
“No, pumpkin. There’s no way that’s what we’re watching.”
They were standing in front of the teller at the box office looking at the upcoming movie times. Their choices were between a blockbuster action movie, a couple of sappy dramas, and a chick flick.
She wanted one of the sappy dramas. He wanted the chick flick.
“Why would you want to see that?” she asked.
“Because that Bradley Cooper dude makes your pussy wet and I know you aren’t wearing panties under that skirt.”