“It is not. Wimpy cats are cute.” *** “They won’t give them to us, probably. Plus, then they’ll know our master plan.”
She paused before coming over and kissing his neck. “I’m kidding, Landon. I’m just not used to being nice to you yet.” *** “How do we do it?”
He grinned at her. "I'm kidding too. I'm not that sensitive." *** "I sit on your shoulders and wear a really long trench coat."
She sighed, blowing her hair out of her face. “Ugh. This is weird.” *** “Excellent plan. However, how does that get us any closer to getting the seals?”
“Being with you... it’s different.” *** He nodded thoughtfully. “Do we have to kill the real manager, or...?”