"Look, I only need you to go ten minutes without mentioning dick. Think you can do it?" Julie asked, taking a seat on one of the spare chairs in the room.
Daryl picked up a trophy sitting on the table and examined it. "Mmm-hmm. Anything for my bestfriend's girlfriend," he said. He turned the trophy over in his hand before setting it down and turning his attention to a gold placard on the wall above it.
"Well, that really contradicts what was said on the trophy." He paused before adding, "I just mentioned dick, didn't I? My bad!"