Oh, the Love...

Zube Girl: Hi honey.

Zube Boy: Hi honey.

ZG: How's work?

ZB: Good.

ZG: I'm scared.

ZB: About getting your fillings?

ZG: Yeah.

ZB: Don't worry honey. They're just going to hit your teeth with hammers until you scream. Then it'll be over.

ZG: Okay. I'll call you when I'm done to let you know how it goes.

ZB: Only if you live to tell.

ZG: Love ya.

ZB: Yeah. (muffled) I love you, too.

ZG: Hee. I love making you say 'I love you' while you're at work. Tell the guys I said hi.

ZB: Okay. Buh bye.

ZG: Bye