"The number you're trying to reach is unavailable."

"Ella, come on."

"..."

"It's literally your voice."

"..."

"I thought we were over all the pranks?"

"..."

"Ella, we both know it's just you, so come on."

"..."

"El, please."

"..."

"I'll buy you ice-cream when you get here this summer."

"What flavour?"

"Of course. Now you talk."

"Maybe you forgot, but I've already told you once that I'm very serious about food."

"Oh, right. The pizza thing."

"So what flavour will I get?"

"Whatever you want, Your Royal Highness."

"Oh, please, it's Your Majesty."

"Now you're just taking it too far."

"Aww damn it. Well, I could try."

"You've just been downgraded from Your Royal Highness to shitty person."

"Who's being a shitty person now?"

"I'll just keep calling you El."

"Sounds better than Your Majesty, to be honest."

"At your service, El."

"For a second I thought you were actually going to say Your Majesty instead of El."

"I would never."

"I hope not. Anyway, I've got to get ready now. If I don't start now, I won't be ready on time."

"Wait, isn't it your prom night?"

"Yes, it is. And no, I totally didn't procrastinate getting ready for prom."

"Oh my god, El. Go!"

"Yeah, okay. Bye, Finn."

"Have fun! Bye."