Jake: Ouch! This tooth is really bugging me.
Anna: Have you seen the dentist?
Jake: No, I haven’t. Going to the dentist really unnerves me. I try to avoid it like the
plague.
Anna: Come on. Don’t be a chicken! It can’t be that bad!
Jake: I’m not a chicken! But I’ll do anything to keep myself from getting in the
dentist’s chair.
Anna: Even deal with a tooth that’s killing you?
Jake: You bet!