Rebecca: [yawns] Oh, boy. I am so glad this night is almost over. I am just wiped out.
Paul: You know, Rebecca, you've been through a lot tonight. I was thinking maybe I took advantage of you when I asked you out. Ever since my wife left me, I've been sort of desperate for female companionship, you know. I always say the wrong thing. So what it boils down to is this... If, if, if you'd rather not go out with me, I'd understand.
Rebecca: That's sweet, Paul. I'd be delighted to go out with you tonight.
Paul: Bring your toothbrush. [Rebecca groans]