Re: Marty/Sam
"I just call em like I see em, big man." He assured Sam with a grin.
"What? Come on you're telling me you didn't think girls were hot at twenty-one?" He asked arching an eyebrow at Sam just daring him to try and deny it. "I'm sure your daughter is hot too, whatever ages she is, in a purely aesthetic kind of way - not that I'd ever you know..." Marty backtracked quickly, rubbing his hand over the back of his head. "Right."
"You mean the people who are't normal can do something normal for the holidays?" He asked, it seemed strange given that Sam had just pointed out how far from normal most of them were, but said they could do something most people did for the holiday. "You know me so well, I don't know how I ever survived without that cunning wit of yours in my life before we met."