— My life's pretty boring.
— Yeah, mine too. You have dinner with me tonight? Nice, dull, boring dinner? Scrabble, knock-knock jokes, anecdotes about dead Italians?
It's not for sissies, you know. Dining alone. Gotta be made of some pretty stern stuff to do that. See, the trick is to seem mysterious. Like the choice is yours. Yeah, well, you pick these things up.
— Dinner?
— Sorry, what dinner?
— Me and Mary coming for dinner with...wine and...sitting.
— Seriously? I have just told you that the Western World is run from this house and you want to talk about dinner?