I'll be back with the sandwiches, she said. But I had some leftover seven-layer dip.Yum. Percy dug in with a tortilla chip. She's kinda famous for this, guys.Sally ruffled his hair. There's guacamole, sour cream, refried beans, salsa-Seven layers? I looked up in wonder. You knew seven is my sacred number? You invented this for me?Sally wiped her hands on her apron. Well, actually, I can't take credit-You are too modest! I tried some of the dip. It tasted almost as good as ambrosia nachos. You will have immortal fame for this, Sally Jackson!
In a playful moment, Sally announces she will return with sandwiches, but Percy is already enjoying delicious leftover seven-layer dip. He revels in the flavors, noting that Sally has a certain fame for making it. She affectionately ruffles his hair as he praises the dip, which contains guacamole, sour cream, refried beans, and salsa among its seven layers.
Percy is astonished by the dip's connection to his sacred number seven, suggesting that it was made specifically for him. Sally humbly suggests she cannot take full credit, but Percy insists that she deserves recognition, comparing the dip's taste to divine ambrosia nachos. This moment not only highlights their close bond but also underlines the significance of food and creativity in their relationship.
