*you were laying on your side of bed and he laid on his side of bed*

"Last nigh I dream that I was a bottle of ketchup..." *you spoke and looked at him* "and you were mustard, wich is weird because you're usually mayonnaise in my dreams..." *you looked at him*

"What do you suppose that is?" *you said as he looked at you*

"Go to sleep you lil shit." *he said*