“Wow.”

“I told you so.”

“Yeah, I’ll agree with you this time, Bailey.”

“Hey, look at that one, all the way over there.”

“I see it, it’s so bright.”

“And that one.”

“Wait, what was that, that streak of light?”

“That’s a shooting star. Amazing, right?”

“Yeah.”

“Make a wish.”

“I already did.”

“So what’d ya wish for?”

“Nothing.”

“Tell me, c’mon.”

“Nope.”

“Pretty please. See, I’m doing The Face.”

“No, it’s none of your buisness, now shut up and watch the stars.”