"Honey, you have me for the entire evening. We can do what-EVER you want. Just say the word."
"Whatever I want huh?"
Go right ahead, sweetheart.
Your neighbors won’t care if we get too loud, will they?
"Sounds perfect. I was hoping that, given the chance, you wouldn’t take me out for fast food. Not that I’m above it, but since it’s a special occasion, you finally taking a break from your weekend work routine, it just doesn’t seem fitting."
"Trust me, I would never take you to a fast food place. It’d be gentlemanly of me to do so. And since I hope you’d agree to go out with me again, I have to choose a place that will impress you enough to hopefully make you want to go out once more with me.”
"Couldn’t be a more perfect plan if you tried. Any ideas of where you’re taking me? A girl has to plan her attire, you know."
"Do you like seafood? I know of this great seafood place that is right on the bay. You don’t need a ball gown or anything like that, but it is a dressier place."
"That is all up to you. That’s your reward for complying with me. You get to choose when and where, just as long as you don’t think about anything work related all the time we’re together. Deal?"
"I think I can do that. It’s a deal then. How does Saturday night work for you?"