Holly: I’m waiting…
Violet: For what?
Holly: For my You were right.
Violet: Hmm. What were you right about?
Holly: *Scrolls back through previous texts. Reminds Violet.* Ahem. “He’s wild for you.” So, yeah, I was right.
Violet: Well, I mean, sure. Fine, I am hanging at his house right now and he just made me pancakes.
Holly: I was right. I was so, so, so right. Say it.
Violet: You totally predicted the pancakes.
Holly: I predicted it all!
Violet: Did you?
Holly: Girl! I did. And now look at you—happy as a gal getting served pancakes. That is the sign of true love.
Violet: Love is pancakes.
Holly: It is.
Violet: Well, I suppose I should say “You were right.” I’m still kind of amazed. The guy I’ve crushed on since second grade is as in love with me as I am with him. This is better than pancakes.
Holly: Enjoy them anyway.
Violet: I will. Want to know why?
Holly: Why?
Violet: Because you were so, so, so right.
Holly: I told you so. ??