Given the question "How is the situation finally resolved?" and the answer "The father reluctantly loans his car.", write a conversation that might have happened.
Ans: Man: Honey. Do you know what time Katie will be home?Woman: Uh, she should be here any minute. She took the car to pick up something from the store.Man: Okay, I was just a little worried that ... Man, what was that? Oh, no. The car! She drove over the mailbox and hit a tree in the front yard. Ah, the car!Woman: Well, just don't stand there blabbing all day. Let's go out and see if Katie's okay.Man: Ah, my car.Woman: Honey, are you okay?Daughter: Oh, mom. I'm so sorry. I can't believe this is happening.Man: Oh, my car!Woman: Forget your car!Man: Driving with the cell phone. I know.Daughter: It wasn't that at all. Don't jump to conclusions.Man: Oh, yeah.Daughter: Dad ... uh, mom. It's not like that at all. I mean, as I was pulling into the driveway, something rolled from under the seat and got stuck under the brake pedal ... the gas pedal ... I, I don't know, and I couldn't stop the car. And then I accidentally hit the gas when I wanted to brake, and I hit the mailbox.Woman: Uh, I think I know what the problem was. Honey, did you put those golf balls away like I told you? The ones YOU put under the driver's seat ... the ones I told you would get in the way.Man: Man, I thought I got those.Daughter: Plus, Mom, the windshield wipers on the car didn't work, so I couldn't see very well in the rain.Woman: Didn't you get those fixed?Man: Uh, I've been meaning to get those repaired.Daughter: And mom. I was going to use the car this weekend to go camping with my friends, but now my plans are ruined. My friends are going to hate me. What am I going to do?Woman: Hon, yeah, what IS your daughter going to do? It appears that it's mainly your fault for the accident and that she's in such a jam.Man: My fault? Hey, why don't you just invite your friends over for pizza? I'll buy.Daughter: Mom, we've been planning this weekend for months. I need a car.Woman: Hon.Man: What? I mean, man, what a predicament! That's tough.Woman: I think what your dad is trying to say is that you can...

Given the question "What does Mr. Henry Stone do?" and the answer "A writer.", write a conversation that might have happened.
Ans: W: Good morning, everybody. Today, for our writing class, we are glad to have Mr. Henry Stone with us, a well-known writer in this country. He is going to share with us his writing experiences. Now, Henry, please tell us how you find so many interesting things for your stories.M: OK. I watch people a lot. I do that when I travel. I've been to many countries such as Britain, Italy and Sweden. So I spend a lot of time at airports. While waiting for my flights, I watch people passing by and start my imagination. For example, the other day, when I was waiting for my flight to Greece, I saw a couple. They were buying magazines at that moment. They were not wearing business clothes, but the man was carrying a suitcase. Every few seconds, the woman looked around. I wondered if someone was following them. Perhaps they were running away, and you know, this reminded me of a story in the newspaper that day: a bank clerk stole one million pounds a week before and disappeared with his wife. There was a picture of them in the paper. The couple really looked like the wiz. Maybe I should stop them. Just then, I saw them say goodbye to each other, and the woman walked away. Well, sometimes I make mistakes like that. But I find things like that are very useful for my writing.

Given the question "What is the man going to do this summer?" and the answer "Working to earn extra money.", write a conversation that might have happened.
Ans: W: You've had a part-time job, haven't you?M: Yes, I have.W: Could you earn a lot of money?M: No, only a little.W: Would you like to work this summer to make some extra money?M: I think so.

Given the question "How is the situation finally resolved?" and the answer "The father reluctantly loans his car.", write a conversation that might have happened.

Ans: Man: Honey. Do you know what time Katie will be home?Woman: Uh, she should be here any minute. She took the car to pick up something from the store.Man: Okay, I was just a little worried that ... Man, what was that? Oh, no. The car! She drove over the mailbox and hit a tree in the front yard. Ah, the car!Woman: Well, just don't stand there blabbing all day. Let's go out and see if Katie's okay.Man: Ah, my car.Woman: Honey, are you okay?Daughter: Oh, mom. I'm so sorry. I can't believe this is happening.Man: Oh, my car!Woman: Forget your car!Man: Driving with the cell phone. I know.Daughter: It wasn't that at all. Don't jump to conclusions.Man: Oh, yeah.Daughter: Dad ... uh, mom. It's not like that at all. I mean, as I was pulling into the driveway, something rolled from under the seat and got stuck under the brake pedal ... the gas pedal ... I, I don't know, and I couldn't stop the car. And then I accidentally hit the gas when I wanted to brake, and I hit the mailbox.Woman: Uh, I think I know what the problem was. Honey, did you put those golf balls away like I told you? The ones YOU put under the driver's seat ... the ones I told you would get in the way.Man: Man, I thought I got those.Daughter: Plus, Mom, the windshield wipers on the car didn't work, so I couldn't see very well in the rain.Woman: Didn't you get those fixed?Man: Uh, I've been meaning to get those repaired.Daughter: And mom. I was going to use the car this weekend to go camping with my friends, but now my plans are ruined. My friends are going to hate me. What am I going to do?Woman: Hon, yeah, what IS your daughter going to do? It appears that it's mainly your fault for the accident and that she's in such a jam.Man: My fault? Hey, why don't you just invite your friends over for pizza? I'll buy.Daughter: Mom, we've been planning this weekend for months. I need a car.Woman: Hon.Man: What? I mean, man, what a predicament! That's tough.Woman: I think what your dad is trying to say is that you can...