'You never listen to me! Sometimes I feel like I'm talking to a brick wall!' Granger shouted.
'I don't listen to you because you're so bossy! And yet at the same time, you sound soooo hot when you do.' Hetty mused.
'Sometimes I wonder why I even bother trying to talk to you! You can be so intolerable!'
'Intolerable you say? Well, hot shot. I'll have you know, you can be quite intolerable yourself! With your intolerance towards my ideas, your smart alecky mouth, oh. I could go on and on!'
'If I didn't care about you, I would walk right out of here and never look back!'
'Oh please, sugarplum, you'd get so bored without me!'
'Are you even listening to me?!' Granger exclaimed.
'Huh? Oh, I was a bit lost in my mind while you were rambling on. What were you saying?' Hetty asked.
Granger chuckled and shook his head. 'You know, you are really something, you know that right?'
'Do tell, do tell!'