"Hey, Goldie." He said smiling. "Don't call me that." "What? Goldie?" "Yeah. I hate it." I'm going to kill him. "Why? You don't even know what it means, Goldie." "Call me Goldie one more time and I'm going to kick you in the-" "The balls?" He scoffed, "Kick away, Goldie. I don't plan on making any kids any time soon, anyways." What can I say? Opposites attract.