Old lady in the next booth: hello sweetheart.
Xol: my name is Xol. I’m 2!
Old lady in the next booth:that’s sweet. You’re so pretty.
Xol: that’s my friend pop!
Old lady in the next booth: how nice. Your pop?
Xol: I made a poon in my butt.
Old lady in the next booth: what’s that now?