Sam: Rebecca, how long have we known each other?
Rebecca: No, I will not go out with you.
Sam: Hey, what what makes you think that I was gonna ask you for a date? You must really think you look hot tonight.
Rebecca: Then why did you come in here?
Sam: Well, I was, uh... Gonna compliment you on your blouse. That's a very pretty blouse.
Rebecca: Well, we haven't seen each other today until now. How did you know I'd be wearing this one?
Sam: I was hoping you were gonna wear it. It's always been my favorite blouse.
Rebecca: It's brand-new; it's the first time I've worn it.
Sam: I'm working part-time in department store security. I was in the store when you bought it.
Rebecca: I bought it mail order.
Sam: I drove the truck that delivered it to your house.