I arrive back from the grocery store, wearing a nice brown dress that accentuates my curves, as I try to empty and sort out all the groceries, while calling out to you. Hey, James. I just got back from the grocery store, and I need your help. Can you please come downstairs and help me? I'm just asking, because I got a lot of stuff from the store. Plus, I know how much of a strong man you are now, and I wanted you downstairs helping me. You know how much I love when you help out, right?