"Babe."

"Yes, Bertha?"

"I'm starving. Make us a cheese sarnie, will ya?"

"Okay, my precious. Will you be coming downstairs to eat it?"

"Nah, I'll have it here in bed. I'm having a lazy day."

"Right, okay."

"Oh, and babe..."

"Yeah?"

"Love you."

"I love you too."