Do we have a date Friday night? Garr asked. I...I don't know, Stacey faltered. You promised you'd think about it and let me know tonight- remember?
Yes, but... I hate to be such a sneak. My parents and I ...we trust each other. I should tell you no. But you aren't gong to do that, are you? Garr looked at her half smiling, willing her to say yes. We'll have a great time, Stacey. Dinner. Dancing. No corny kids to laugh and wisecrack. I'll show you a different world...