"Ice cream, ice cream, ice cream, ice cream!" she chants, grinning even more.

"Lunch first." Leonard is totally fine with being the "bad" guy on that score.

Lisa pouts at him, but looks at Mick, all smiles. "Are we gonna go to Gino's? That's the best and their slices are huuuuge!" she mimes with her hands spread apart, far enough that Leonard leans back a little to avoid being swatted in the face by the overzealous little girl.