I would get on a plane for yaaaaaa
Wendy, singing: I would take a grenade for yaaaaaa. I would get on a plane for yaaaaaa…
Nate: What did you say?
Wendy: I would get on a plane for ya?
Nate: Nope.
Wendy: Yeah. I would get on a plane for yaaaaaa…
Nate: Nope.
Wendy: Oh. I would walk through the rain for yaaaaaa…
Nate: Nope.
Wendy: No?
Nate: All the lyrics in that song are about him dying or being horribly mangled.
Wendy: I would jump in front of a plane for yaaaaaa…
Nate: Nope, no planes in the song.
Wendy: I would get in front of a train for ya?
Nate: Yep, I would jump in front of a train for ya.
Wendy, a few minutes later: I would walk a great dane for yaaaaaa!
Nate: Death or horribly mangled.
Wendy: I would un-clog a drain for yaaaaaa!
Nate: Death or mangled.
Wendy: I would lie in the shade for yaaaaaa!
Nate: Death or manglement.
Wendy: I would relocate to Main for yaaaaaa! I would give up my fame for yaaaaaa! I would get on a plane for yaaaaaa!