"Could you bring home take-out"

Today I was at aerobics and there was this lady there that I don't know very well and she asked me about my son Nate and said that she saw me with him the day he dislocated his thumb. I asked her if she had a 6th grader also and she said that she has a daughter in Nate's class. Then she told me her daughter's name. After school I ask Nate about her but I couldn't remember her name. I told him I know it starts with a "B". So he started naming some girls from his class that start with a B. Breanna. No. Brooke. No. Then I started throwing out names, every thing from Betty to Beatrice. I was mostly kidding about that last one. Then tonight it just popped into my head. Molly. Her name is Molly.