Diane: By the way, I suppose I owe you an apology for being here this weekend. In retrospect, I guess it was probably a mistake.
Sam: Probably?
Diane: I'd say "definitely" if you were to admit that it was a mistake to flaunt your date in front of me.
Sam: Apology accepted. Boy, you know the one thing I really hate is to eat alone. I always feel like someone's looking at me.
Diane: I'm the only one here.
Sam: Well, you're looking at me.
Diane: Then you can either join me or I can eat with my eyes closed.
Sam: Well, I hate to have you butter your knuckles.
Diane: Sam, you know what I remember most about being here before?
Sam: Oh, sure, sure. Yeah, I think the salt air gives me extra stamina.
Diane: Actually, I was thinking of the Clams Oregano, but now that you mention it, I did enjoy the... salt air.