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[in the truck on the way to the store]

Ethan:  "You need glubs."

Laurel: "I don't need gloves, Ethan."

Ethan:  Yes, you do!  You need glubs, Lauwel. It's cold."

Laurel: "Well, you are presenting a reasonable argument, but I'm just not a person for gloves."

Ethan: "But when you say, 'Brr,' it's cold and you need glubs."

Laurel:  [no response]

Ethan:  "I have glubs."

Me need no glubs.