Someone wanna go to menlo with me later?
- Kuya: If I find out you get a boyfriend, I'm going to stab him to death.
- Giselle: -_-
- Kuya: STAB HIM TO DEATH.
- Dad: [comes in the office as Giselle is doing Blankley's devil child] Can I print my football picks?
- Giselle: Sure, go ahead.
- Dad: [prints his picks then takes the paper and pauses as he looks at Giselle.] You know, you're such a good daughter. You study a lot, you get straight A's, you're pretty, you dress well, you listen, you have no boyfriend, and you're always responsible. [shakes his head] You're such a good daughter.
- Giselle: [looks at him weirdly]
- Dad: So, want to pay for the sushi? I didn't withdraw any cash today. [smiles]
In a little bit, I’m going to go to the oral surgeon to get two of my teeth pulled out.
I hope it turns out well, considering that the last time I had to do this, they had to strap me down to the surgery table because I was going ballistic.