"More spaghetti? Yes, please, ma'am." He straightened in his chair and smiled. "You guys are so cute together, and the whole proposal - all three times - God, I could get cavities, you're so sweet. Seriously, you two are the Real McCoy. It's great. And I'm glad you like the wine, Layla. I was assured by a good friend that it was a decent vintage."
Jack gestured briefly with his fork. "A cookbook with everything anyone will ever need, vegan and all. Hey, you could even ask if anyone Here has a favourite recipe they'd like to contribute. All good community stuff, and then we can throw a party and do a pot luck and, hell, put on a show."
He raised his eyebrows. "Do you even know who Judy Garland and Mickey Rooney were?"