Him: Would you like to go out? Dinner and a film?
Her: That sounds nice.*

*He’s hot. I’m on an average salary, need a new dress and nice pair of shoes. Shit, my perfume ran out, and the price per barrel went up to seventy three dollars. One punnet of strawberries shot up to four dollars. Milk has gone up forty cents. Going Dutch never looked so good, if I can afford it. I’ll agree, then take a rain check.