Don't be dissin' my tractin'

Tellulah: *dancing in the movie theatre at the end of a film we all recently saw.*

Daughter: *slightly embarrassed grabs T by the arm and proceeds to pull her towards the exit*

Dad: "What?! No dancing?!"

Daughter: "We're out of here!"

Tellulah: "Maybe we should come to your school and dance for your class!?"

*long pause.....*

Daughter: "No, because people will be tractin' on your dancing and not tractin' on their work!"

Are you getting all this?

I get into the car after filling it up, start up the car and slowly pull out into traffic...

Daughter:  "Speaking of the hush puppies in my head, I really want some hush puppies!"

Dad:  *...blank stare...*