Imagine Racetrack wanting to be your date...
You groaned as you put your cap on while you sat at a table at Tibby's.
Your best friend, Racetrack looked over at you.
"What's wrong, doll?" He asked.
"I'se don't have a date ta Medda's show an' I'se need one" you explained.
Racetrack and Albert shared glanced until Racetrack stood up quickly, raising his hand.
"I'll do it!" He called out as Albert stood up as well "no, I will!" Albert spoke.