TR: Greg, I really want to move somewhere that's warm year-round.
Biggy: You wouldn't like it. Then you'd complain that you miss the change of seasons.
TR: Oh, please. Don't confuse me with yourself. I only like spring and summer--and can only tolerate fall for as long as I can wear my clogs without socks. You can have winter.
Biggy: Well, I don't want to move.
TR (gathering courage): So, what would you think about my living somewhere else for three months out of the year?