My Book on the Bookshelf

Mum: Pinot, look at this, your book! On the bookshelf in Readin’ Writin’.

Pinot: Wow, amazing! How did you do that?

M: Well, I asked your dad to ask the owner to display that for us in his bookshop – brilliant!

P: Excellent! It works like magic.

M: Absolutely!

P: Then, I’ll be famous soon, Mum.
M: Er . . . I’m afraid we only have two copies left to sell.

P: That's charming, that is!