[Pascale is on her way home from school with her Dad. It is a cold night. She throws her arms around him and squeezes.]
Aw, thanks for the hug, buddy.
That was not a hug.
Oh, what are you doing, then?
I am stealing your heat.
Hah! That’s funny.
You are waaaaaarm. [She releases him.]
And now, you are cold.
