Juliet was suddenly awoken in the middle of the night by a shove. She jumped. "Shawn?"
"Roll over. You're laying on my back hair," came the sleepy reply.
Juliet laughed. "Shawn, you don't have back hair."
"You know what I hate? Bananas."
"Since when do you hate bananas?" Now, she was a little confused.
"Since Donkey Kong. I don't get it. He's a monkey, so why is he called Donkey?"
"I don't know," she said, more than a little puzzled. Then it hit her. "Shawn? Are you talking in your sleep?"
"You know, I really want a popsicle."
"A popsicle at 3 in the morning? You're kidding right?"
"What? Popsicles? I never kid about popsicles, Jules. What are you talking about?"
"You were just- Are you awake now?"
"Well, yeah. You said popsicle and now I'm in the mood for one. Why?"
"You were just- never mind. I'll go get the popsicles." He'd never believe her if she told him so she decided to let it go. But that didn't stop her from giggling all the way to the freezer.