TOM: Hi, Maddy.
MADDY: Where are Mum and Dad?
TOM: They're out. At the supermarket, I think. They're doing some shopping or something.
MADDY: What are you doing?
TOM: Me? I'm looking for something.
MADDY: OK. What are you looking for?
TOM: A shirt. And some trousers. I'm going out. It's Friday and I have plans for tonight. So, I'm choosing my clothes.
MADDY: But it's only four o'clock.
TOM: I know. I need time to choose.
MADDY: Do you need any help? I can help you.
TOM: No. Well, maybe. OK, yes.
MADDY: Think about colours.
TOM: I'm thinking. I'm thinking about … yellow.
MADDY: Not a good idea.
TOM: Why not?
MADDY: Because yellow just isn't interesting.
TOM: But I like yellow. Like this.
MADDY: I'm trying to help you, Tom. And I'm telling you – don't wear a yellow shirt.
TOM: You're laughing. Why are you laughing at me?
MADDY: I'm not laughing at you. I'm laughing at the shirt. It looks terrible.
TOM: I need some new ideas.
MADDY: You're right. Look at this. Here, in this magazine. See this guy? He's wearing beautiful clothes.
TOM: Yes, but he's good-looking. And rich too, probably. I'm not good-looking.
MADDY: Yes you are! But of course, I'm only saying that because you're my brother. OK, have you got your money?
TOM: Yes. Why?
MADDY: I want to take you to town – to a clothes shop and maybe a shoe shop, too.
TOM: That sounds great. Nothing expensive though.
MADDY: Don't worry. Nice clothes aren't always expensive. Come on.
TOM: You know, I dream about being famous one day and about having fantastic clothes. Do you dream about that too?
MADDY: Tom, I'm nine years old. I dream about ice cream.
TOM: OK, we can get ice cream after we buy the clothes.