"You are perfect look at you," He said.
'No, not really, nope." She said.
"Yes you are, well wait." He said.
"Yes I know. I was once a wrestler in high school.
Stop looking at my ears." She said.
and everything nice.
"Well, I think you are perfect.
Is there anything about me that you don't like?" He said.
"Yes, your ankles." She said.
"You might want to consider plastic surgery."