— You know how a woman gets a man excited?
— How?
— She shows up. That's it.
— You're the first man in years who didn't tell me l look like Veronica Lake.
— You look better than Veronica Lake.
Dating is stressful. But being alone is worse.
— I've had a really nice time.
— Yeah.
— I'll call you.
— When? When are you gonna call me?
— Tomorrow.
— I'll tell you what. How about this summer... we'll do a picnic? Don't you think I know how this goes? Man says, I'll call you... and a woman's waiting and hoping. She's a slave to her mobile... while he's thinking, Well, I'll call her... tomorrow, some day, Monday. Doesn't matter. Well, here's a hint, yeah? It matters. It matters a lot.
— Tomorrow. I'll call you tomorrow.
— No, fuck off.
You want to be Kilimanjaro on your first date — inaccessible. Why buy the cow when you can get the milk for free?
— Took you long enough to ask.
— I was giving you space.
— Space. The one thing I do not need more of.
— You wanna go out to dinner with me next week?
— Yeah, I'll go out to dinner with ya. But I ain't gonna fuck ya.
— Well, I... I ain't gonna fuck you neither. I guess.
Nobody likes dating. It's awkward and uncomfortable. It's expensive.
[Bianca is in the hallway of the school begging Catherine to go to the Fall Fling. But Catherine refuses because she has no one to go with. Suddenly Bianca notices Patrick and runs to him.]
— Patrick? Please take my sister to Fall Fling!
— Excuse her. She was dropped on her head as an infant. Now she has these episodes...
[Catherine pulls Bianca away from Patrick, but she breaks free and runs up to him again.]
— Look, deep, deep down beneath my sister's crusty exoskeleton, she has a soft spot for you.
— I'm going to kill you in your sleep.
— ... My father is a freak who won't let me date until she does, so will you please take her to the dance? You can consider it a charitable contribution to the Free Bianca Stratford Foundation.
[Catherine turns her back on Bianca and Patrick, about to leave.]
— Okay, I'll do it. I'll take her to that dance... I'd like to see how you look in a dress. I'll pick you up at seven.
[Patrick leaves.]
— We both have dates to the dance!
— Sleep with one eye open.
Ok, look. If we survive the next 24 hours, then I'll take you out on a real date.