They had been silent for a while when the lass said, "A penny for ye thoughts Angus."
The lad was a bit abashed, but he finally said, "Well Mary, I wer thinkin' how nice it would be if ye'd give me a wee bit of a kiss."
So she did so.
But he again lapsed into a pensive mood which lasted long enough for the lass to ask him, "What are ye thinkin' now Angus?"
To which the lad replied: "Well, I was hopin' ye
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