Harry: So, uh, Eddie, you want a soda or something? You know, it might not be too cold. I think there's something wrong with the refrigerator. You're not Eddie.
Mascha: No. Eddie gave me the shop.
Harry: Why?
Mascha: Because I asked for it.
Harry: Reasonable. So, uh, would you like a soda?
Mascha: Thanks. I like it when men give me things.
Harry: Me, too. Sometimes the barber gives me a lollipop.
Mascha: Did you go to the barber today?
Harry: No.
Mascha: Did you?
Harry: Yes. [hands her his lollipop]