Well who can argue with Carter's request? Even if David could go another ten rounds here.

"Of course we can stop, my most benevolent advisor. I would never wish to earn enough ire to lose the skill of your foot rubs. Seriously, man, you have a gift. My feet have been horridly sore."

See, different conversation.

"So, first rule of slumber party is no creepy elf dolls. So if you see one, tell me. I'll see about getting rid of it."