— Sorry to interrupt. Are you busy?
— Yes, Ray, I was having a glamour night.
— I'm goint to... I'm going to tell you something and I don't want you to ask any questions.
— Well, we all know how good I am at that.
— We slept together last night.
— Did I like it?
— I said no questions, remember?
— Did you like it?
— Lola!
— How do you know I wasn't with someone else last night?
— Were you?
— I thought the idea was to keep our private life and work life separate? Okay, go ahead.
— You invited me over yesterday morning. I showed up at seven-thirty PM with a bottle of wine.
— What kind?
— Merlot. And you cooked me dinner.
— Don't tell this story my mother. She'll know you're making it up.
— A roast.
— Lasagna. I can make lasagna.
— Fine, lasagna. I showed up at seven-thirty, we had dinner and I didn't leave until nine o'clock in the morning.
— Just one more question.
— What?
— Are you gonna call me?
