Haha, Steve ist schon so ein kleiner Trottel. Und Al schenkt seiner Frau eine 15$ Kette

Lisa: No! Look, you don’t seem to understand me. I want something that goes with this dress.
Al: A bubbling cauldron?
Lisa: You’ve got a lot of nerve.
Al: I need it to get this close to your feet.
Peggy: Oh, another fishing catalog. What am I looking at, Al? The apron that says, „He catches ‚em, I cook ‚em, he eats ‚em, I love him“?
Al: Nah, you’d wear it, but you wouldn’t mean it. No, I was talking about the five and a half foot meteor-graphite bait casting rod, with the high-speed star drag level wind reel.
Peggy: (with mock excitement) Yippee skip! And a mere 275 dollars. Oh Al, let’s buy it. We can do without food and heat for a year.
Al: (surprised) You wouldn’t mind?