"Where do you think?"
"Marley's, probably," answered my brother.
"You're probably right."
"Your turn to go."
"Oh, crap. I wanted to watch a TV program, too."
"We could flip to see who goes."
"That's okay. I don't really mind going."
"Thanks! I owe you one."
"Forget it."
"We gotta fix that door so she can't get out so easily."
"You go get her tonight. I' fix the door tomorrow."
"This is the second time this has happened this week. I think we've spoiled our cat rotten."
"I think you're right."