I m watching an American drama; it's called Younger. Ms. A is trying to hide her real age (40), and she's pretending she's 26 now. Her phone rang during a meeting. Ms. B is her colleague. Thanks.
B: Come on, Oh, my God, what is happening? Give me that (phone)
A: I have no idea. Somebody's been messing with my phone.
B: Hmm. Looks like you have a date tonight with Josh. And Josh is cute. Where is he taking you?
A: Uh, no, I can't. Trout Pout has me buried with work.
B: are you crazy? We re only in our 20s once.
A: I know, you're right. It's true.
B: Well, you got to live it. Before you know it, you're gonna be in your 40s, living in a house in the suburbs with a husband who watches TV all night while you're in your bathtub, spritzing your shower hose on our special place.
A : I think they call it a wand. [Sighs] Help me with my makeup.