Carla: Wait a minute, do that again.
Nick Tortelli: Can't get enough of it, huh? [kisses Carla]
Carla: Nothing.
Nick Tortelli: Nothing?
Carla: Zero! [Nick kisses her once more] You should have stopped at your dumb look.
Nick Tortelli: What are you talking about?
Carla: I'm talking about this! [screws up the paper]
Nick Tortelli: Wow, I'm impressed. I didn't think you had it in you. This is the first time you stood up to me. You resisted my charms. You win.
Carla: Hey, hey, wait a minute, there. I know better than that. Your heart wasn't in it. You know how much that kid meant to me.
Nick Tortelli: What are you talking about? I did my best. Maybe I don't have it any more.
Carla: You have more of it now than you ever did. You just went easy on me.
Nick Tortelli: I busted a gut!
Carla: Nick. You went easy on me, didn't you?
Nick Tortelli: Maybe I did. Maybe I didn't. [tosses Carla the paper]
Carla: Well, if you did, thanks. [kisses him on the cheek] And if you didn't... [bounces the paper of Nick's forehead]
Nick Tortelli: Take care.