You: "Our daughter should not be dating."
Opponent: "Our daughter is mature enough to date, especially if we transport her to and from the restaurant and the movie theater ourselves."
You: "Our daughter should not be dating."
Opponent: "She has shown herself to be level-headed, of strong moral character, and very trustworthy."
You: "Our daughter should not be dating."
Opponent: "But she's 17 years old!"
You: "Our daughter should not be dating."
Opponent: "The guy she wants to date is the boy next door, whom we know is nice and would treat her right."
You: "Your adjudication is fallible if you do not contraindicate our Y-chromosome deficient offspring commencing to consort with potential inamoratos."
Opponent: "Huh?"
You: "Our daughter should not be dating."
Opponent: "Come now, be reasonable. Don't you see, if we keep her from dating now, what happens next year, when she can date without our permission? She should learn about dating now, while we're here to guide her."
You: "Well...well.... I tell you, nothing makes me madder than those teachers' unions! They're too powerful! Why, combustion engine emissions are tearing through the ozone layer even as we speak! Oh, what were we just talking about?"
Opponent: "Our daughter, dating."
You: "Oh, right. I agree with you. Absolutely out of the question."
Opponent: "But--"
You: "BOYS ARE EVIL!! DATES ARE JUST AN OPPORTUNITY FOR A BOY TO CORRUPT OUR DAUGHTER! THEY'LL FIRE SOVIET MISSILES AT HER!! THE KID NEXT DOOR HAS PILES OF THEM IN HIS BASEMENT!!! NEXT TO THE TWELVE WOMEN HE HAS UP IN CHAINS!!!!"
Opponent: "Good heavens, what are you talk--"
You: (waving arms wildly) "CLEARLY HE MAKES THEM EAT LIZARDS!!!!! ******! HE **** AND ***** AND MAKES THEM **** ** **** *****!!!!!"
Opponent: "Gracious! I have never heard you use such language! What is wrong with you? I can't have a discussion when you're like this."
You: "Discussion schmiscussion!"
Opponent: "Calm down. And get off that chair."
You: "Why don't you make me!? Nyah nyah, can't make me! You're a wimpy dimpy loser!"
Opponent: (crying) "I don't believe you said that."
You: "You're right. I'm sorry. I don't really think you're a wimpy dimpy loser, and I'll get down from this chair, as long as our daughter isn't allowed to date."
Opponent: "Thank you. I didn't quite realize you felt so strongly about it. Why don't we let her date just this once and see how it goes, and then--urk...gurgle--" (You bite her neck)
You: "Right, then. No dates."
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Edited by Waller, 02 November 2011 - 07:43 PM.