H.o.p. still blithely unaware of the attitude it takes to run with the herd

H.o.p.: I wish I had a t… dollars.
Me: You wish you had what?
H.o.p.: I wish I had a t… (mumble) dollars.
Me: You wish you had what, a trillion or ten dollars?
H.o.p.: I wish I had ten dollars.
Me: Oh, OK.