Miss Print: “This guy is having problems with the printer.”
Bear: “Okay. First thing we have to do is kill the elf that lives in the printer.”
[Bear walks off to deal with printer problem]
Later . . .
Miss Print: “Did the elf have to die?”
Bear: “Of course. The elves always have to die. Why would you ask such a question?”
Miss Print: “I like elves.” [It’s true.]