Margaret: How'd you do?
Rain: What do you see?
Margaret: A boy who writes like a chicken?
Rain: Nope, It's my perfect date with Taylor.
Margaret: Break it down for me.
Rain: Ok, after I pick her up we take the bus to the Whitby Fry Hut, then off to Vonnies Vids for gaming action, and then to top it off we catch Komodo Dragons on a Plane.
Margaret: You lost me at bus. After that it was all blah, blah, blah, worst date in history, blah, blah, blah. Rain, this is a boy's perfect date. You have to impress Taylor who happens to be a girl and for that you're going to need my feminine touch.
Rain: Teach me. I'll do anything.
Margaret: We'll plan a date worthy of its own reality show, minus the Maggot eating.