There's a ball being thrown. You will accompany me, won't you? There might even be dancing. And I know full well you can dance. We can go shopping and everything. Find you a suit to match my dress. Which I have three off. Because I couldn't choose just one.
Also, well, Bae jokingly called me Mom. Which I know given Henry calls me his Grandmother shouldn't have thrown me, but well...it was odd.