you exclaimed, “dickie!” and at the sound of your voice he looks to you, and catches you as you jump into his embrace. you’re lifted off the ground when you wind your arms around his neck. he's very prone to icing you with that sweet sweet wayne money. you gaze longingly at things through the glass of expensive stores with stars in your eyes. “dickie, just look at those earrings.” you say, he can’t say no to you, not to those pretty eyes.