SHE: Let's go to bed, darling. U hear?
HE: I know u want to go play with
friends.
SHE: No. I want to sleep. It' s almost
dawn.
HE: Ok then. Sweetdreams, God keep
u.
SHE: Sleeptight darling. I luv u, okay?
U're the best thing ever to happen to
me.
HE: Luv u too, sunshine.
U make luvin u so easy.
SHE: U make me feel so special, u make
me feel new.
U make me feel like a child, u make me
giggly and silly.
...and luvin u is so easy, too.
HE: Awww babycakes, I am so
numbed.
SHE: You are rare, my champ.
HE: And u are a jewel...a rose in a
desert.
SHE: But won't I shrivel?
In the desert?
HE: U wont, my dear, and that's what's
amazing -
In the desert and yet in bloom.
SHE: I'll be fresh and dripping with
vitality? In the desert?
HE: It's how I met u, dear lady.
SHE: How u met me?
HE: Yes child, a gem amongst trinkets.
SHE: Ah, my sweet Knight, ur tongue
holds choice honey... and melts me to
stupor.
U charm me mercilessly, son of Adam.
HE: The honey stems from ur fountain,
King's daughter. ..and for ur heart's
delight.
SHE: My fountain is like an impatient,
pregnant volcano.
HE: Then erupt, for u swoon my mind
to insanity.
SHE: O, u blow my mind to bits with ur
words, is this some art u have gained
mastery?
HE: Mastery wud be urs, Princess, for
ur words are like the linen of the East.
SHE: U flatter and make heart flutter. I
only learned of ur trade.
HE: Ahh, from me u learned none, I
only aided u unearth.
SHE: Alas! My sweet charming
undertaker, then.
Please be gentle with me.
HE: And u be quick, honeychild.
SHE: Pray, let us retire, my honey-
sniper.
HE: ..And save some passion for the
morrow, my homing-angel.
