Britta: Did you hear that commercial? There’s a Renaissance fair going on this weekend. We should totally go.
Tom: There’s a really big one in Wisconsin. You know, they’re kind of gritty. You don’t just go there to get a whole turkey leg. They have things like mud wrestling in these huge pits.
Britta: I’m not sure if you thought that was going to deter me…you just clinched the deal, baby!
Momma: Ella! Get out of my purse! How many times have I told you that you can’t play with it?
Ella: (After staring at me and blinking several times) One, two, three, four, five, six…SEBEN!
Yeah. Seben. Plus infinity. Plus one.