Conversation at the dinner table...
Hailey: "Gotta go, the boys are requesting me."
Jona: "What?"
Hailey: "The boys are requesting me, they want me to go to work."
Jona: "They want you to go to work?"
Hailey: "Yep, they want me to go to work and spin, and spin, and spin like a bee."
Maybe we shouldn't listen to FloRida anymore, perhaps she understands more of the Apple Bottom Jeans song than I think.