T: When you were little, what did you want to be when you grow up?
M: Well, I didn’t want to become a stripper. Nobody wants to.
T: I think you’re ashamed of what you wanted to choose as your future career. That’s why you changed the subject. But you can tell me.
M: …
T: Mallory, put the glass on the table and tell me. You can trust me.
M: …
T: Maaaallory…
M: Fine… I wanted to become a boxer. Happy now?