Dinner Invitation

While I was figuring out what to have for dinner last night, and wondering where Terry was, he called to say Bridget was giving him a ride home and they were on their way.

After I hung up and thought about it for a minute, I called him back.

Me: Hey, let's ask Bridget if she wants to have dinner with us.

Terry: Great! Whaddya got?

Me: Pork chops with parsley/basil sauce, and we have a ton of peppers. I'll think of something.

Terry: Bridget--stay for dinner!

I hear muffled talking.

Terry: Bridget says thanks, but she has a turkey leg in her purse.