Then there is that commandment: thou shall not covet thy neighbor’s peonies.
Ever since I moved in here, a neighbor lady has coveted my flowers. But only if I don’t want the peonies, she will take them.
What am I going to do with all those flowers? She would like them, but only if I am going to get rid of them anyway. Which smacks of the dining partner who says, (are you going yo eat that?”
