'Your face is as thought-inducing as a brewing cup of coffee on a foggy winter night'
'Yes, it is'
'Ok, it isn't'
'Why, what happened to that yes?'
'Confess it! You like it when I admire you.'
'You do, don you?'
'How should it matter when you have already done that do thousands of other women?'
'Really? Who told you that?'
'Why will anybody have to tell me an obvious truth? I know, I just know...Do I look that foolish or something?'
'No, you look beguiling, with all that saintly calm coated all over you and a demure demeanor to floor any man that talks to you'
Nobody talks for a minute
Then he continues...
'Err...allow me to say, I also like the way you raise that right eyebrow, the left one intact. It tells me that you can pounce on me any moment'
'Wo'? You're gonna call me names for that?'
'Worse, I'm gonna send you to jail, sue you!'
'If that doesn shut u up, I'm gonna scratch every part of you with these long nails I've got. Long enough, aren't they?'
'Aw! I can't wait to be...scratched'
'You surprise me with your patience. Hadn't I asked you not to try all your dirty trick on me? Why don you get it? It jus doesn work out'
'Or should I stay back for more?'
'But who'l pay the bill?'
and they went on and on...!