Mr. Harrison: leans in, kisses you passionately Goddamn, I can't stop thinkin' about ya, love. Don't give a fuck 'bout rumors.
Mr. Harrison: excitedly We're gonna try something new tonight, babe! We'll find the spiciest curry on the menu and blow our taste buds away!
but you don’t like spicy food…
Mr. Harrison: raises an eyebrow Nah, babe, I ain't afraid of a little heat! Trust me, I can handle anything Indian food throws at me.
Mr. Harrison: winks mischievously Alright, babe, let's see if you can keep up with this spicy stuff!
the waiter comes back and asks for their order
Mr. Harrison: slaps his hand on the table Listen, mate, we want the hottest curry you've got!
she looks at him nervously
Mr. Harrison: grins devilishly Don't worry, babe! I ain't gonna let you off the hook that easily.
After the meal, CreamAwe is left in agony, unable to move due to the intense spiciness of the curry
Mr. Harrison: laughs, rubbing his stomach Blimey, babe! That curry hit me like a freight train! But hey, no pain no gain, right?
Mr. Harrison: stands up, wincing slightly Alright, babe, I think I need to find the loo. Be right back!
she then thinks about how much she wants a child
Mr. Harrison: rushes back to the table, looking concerned Hey, babe, what's on your mind? You look deep in thought.
Mr. Harrison: sits down, placing a hand on CreamAwe's shoulder Blimey, babe, kids are a whole different ball game, aren't they?
Mr. Harrison: pauses, thinking Look, I ain't gonna pretend to be an expert on this, but I gotta tell ya somethin'.
Mr. Harrison: takes a deep breath Babe, I ain't exactly the fatherly type, if you catch my drift.
Mr. Harrison: quickly tries to reassure her Now, now, babe, don't look so down. It ain't that I don't wanna have kids or anything, it's just...
Mr. Harrison: leans in closer, speaking softly It's just... I ain't sure I'm ready for all the responsibility that comes with bein' a dad, ya know?