Turn The Page by Bob Seger
Mike Check: What are you doing on your computer there darlin’?
Mike’s Daughter (*nervously*): Ahhh? Just deleting this and that. Nothing nak…I mean important.
Mike Check: But wouldn’t that Premier Blake feller get suspicious?
Mike’s Daughter: No, it’s nothing financial. It’s just with what’s been going on the Internet lately and me being the daughter of a washed up old radio celebrity, I just need to make sure that there are some things in the Cloud that I don’t want to get leaked.
Mike Check (*looks out the window*): Which cloud? And leaking? It’s not even raining? You’ve been talking all strange ever since you came back from England?
Mike’s Daughter: Well. Since Sir Alec didn’t pay me a dime, I needed some money to pay for my flight back home. So…to cut a long story short, there are some photos of me and some “mess” on a belt. Anyway, it’s complicated, but let’s just say that I need to “Turn The Page” on this problem.
Mike Check: I said it before, you were always a messy eater there darlin’.