[after Gru lied about his fear of dating]
Gru:
Good night, Edith.
[gives her a good night kiss and gently pulls the beanie over Edith's eyes]
Gru:
Good night, Margo.
[gives her a goodnight kiss, but returns in suspicion]
Gru:
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, hold the horses. Who are you texting?
Margo:
No one. Just my friend Avery.
Gru:
Avery...
[confused]
Gru:
Avery? Is that a girl's name or a boy's name?
Margo:
Does it matter?
Gru:
No. No, it doesn't matter, unless it's a boy!
Agnes:
I know what makes you a boy.
Gru:
[concerned]
Uhh... Oooh... you... do?
Agnes:
Your bald head.
Gru:
[relieved]
Oh... yes.
Agnes:
It's really smooth. Sometimes I stare it, and imagine a little chick popping out.
[imitating a chick]
Agnes:
Peep-peep-peep.
Gru:
Good night, Agnes.
[kisses her forehead]
Gru:
Never get older.
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