“Hey Jake!” said Midge as she came running up the sidewalk to the porch. “Jake! Jake!”
“Calm down Midge,” said Jake. “What is the hurry this morning? I'm right here.”
“Jake,” said Midge. “Tomorrow is the day for the dance show at the convention center. Are you still going to help me get in there? I want to be on that show.”
“I heard about it on the TV last night when my owner was watching the show,” said Jake. “It isn't the show that is going to be at the convention center.”
“Yes it is,” said Midge. “I know it is the show.”
“It is the show people but not the actual show,” said Jake.