"Here! You'll make better use of it," said Christie, giving the Barbie doll her pearl earrings.
"I suppose my sister will let you be the first one to wear her prom dress," Teresa said.
"Such sweethearts you are," Barbie said.
"But your Uncle Louie, has he called?" Teresa asked.
"Without Louie there is no dance. I cannot walk without heels," Christie said.
"Uncle Louie! Here's Barb for you on the phone."
"You know you are my dearest, sweetest uncle?"
Louie Loubutoin was driving down the river Nile in a canoe. He was focusing on his fall collection while the still breeze cooled his wetted face.
"Teresa, Christie...
Six pairs?"
"Six pairs is a lot. And I have to finish...?"
"Hm...
Urgently"
"All right. I'll postpone my show, just to make you happy, Barbie! Just tell me, who's your favourite
uncle?"
