M: Yeah. What's my nickname?
P: You get to pick it.
M: My nickname is a`wesome.
P: Nope, it can only be like a race car name.
M: Ok.
P: So what is it?
M: My name is Green Griffin.
P: Not Green Griffin. Can't be that either.
M: Well what can I be?
P: Speedy Race Car.
M: Ok. What's your nickname?
P: I know exactly what it is. But I'm not going to tell you now.
P: Sometimes I think I should marry my favorite cereal.
P: Mom, I sure am stinky over here?
M: Oh yeah? You just tooting up a storm over there?
P: Yeah, I just burned up a storm.
M: What? You burned up a storm?
P: Sure did.
M: Why?
P: Because I love it!
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