I've got far more where that one came from, Blondie.
Pretty sure if your're paying me in food for kisses, that still makes me a prostitute or something.
How about some burgers, Finnigan? Cheap. Simple. ...Semi nutritious.
One kiss, on the lips, no tongue- for my thanks in taking me out. And depending on how amused I am at the situation by the end of it, we can always go from there.