Quincy makes me laugh. We just had this phone conversation. (Note that he often engages me in an endless loop of "Why?"s to keep me on the phone as long as possible and to make us both laugh, plus he whines and plays little funny games with me whenever I say I have to go and is very reluctant to let me hang up because he likes talking to me, all of which are amusing and annoying and cute and annoying and loveable and annoying and makes me laugh.)
A: OK, honey, I really have to go now.
A: Because I have to make some phone calls.
A: Because it's work.
A: Because I need money.
A: Because I have to buy you things.
A: OK, that was funny.
Q: Just as long as we're clear on why you need the money.
A: Yes, dear.
Q: OK so then I'll let you go so you can make money! I love you! Bye!
He's such a doofus. :D