Harry: I have decided that for the rest of the day we are going to talk like this.
Sally: (Plays along) Like this?
Harry: No, please, to repeat after me. Pepper.
Sally: Pepper.
Harry: Pepper.
Sally: (Starting to giggle) Pepper.
Harry: Pepper.
Sally: Pepper.
Harry: Pepper.
Sally: Pepper.
Harry: Waiter, there is too much pepper on my paprikash.
(Sally giggles some more, Harry feeding her the line again)
Sally: Waiter, there is too much pepper…
Harry: On my papricash.
Sally: On my papricash.
Harry: But I would be proud to partake of your pecan pie.
Sally: Oh…no.
Harry: But I would be proud.
Sally: But I would be proud.
Harry: To partake.
Sally: To partake.
Harry: Of your pecan, pieeee….
Sally: Of your pecan, pieeee….
Harry: Pecan pieeee….
Sally: Pecan pieeee….
Harry: Pecan pieeee….
Sally: Pecan pieeee….
