CATALEYA: Okay, we got everything we need for thanksgiving dinner. Come on, let's go pay for this stuff and get the heck outta here. I really hate coming to Wal-Mart, but it's the only store we have here.

LYSANDER: I feel the same way bout Wal-Mart also. Come on, let's go already.

CATALEYA: Okay.

They walk to check out, pay for their stuff, walk outside, load it up in their car and drive back home.

CATALEYA: I hate making food, cuz I'm at risk of melting from cooking. Whatever though, it's not like you'll help me cook.

LYSANDER: Hey, I help cook.

CATALEYA: Not very much.

LYSANDER: That's... fair. I'm sorry Cataleya, you must be so mad at me. Whimpers

CATALEYA: I'm not mad, I can never be mad at you darling. The only time I could be mad is if you do something bad behind my back, or cheat on me. You haven't cheated on me or did something vad behind my back, have you?

LYSANDER: No, I would never do that.

CATALEYA: Good boy.

They pull up in their driveway

CATALEYA: Come on, let's unload this stuff and get cooking.

LYSANDER: Okay.