Amy: So I broke up with him.
Debra: Again? On your birthday?
Amy: Why not? I came into this world alone.
Debra: Oh, Amy. Oh, sweetie.
Amy: No, it's my fault. I keep falling for the wrong guys. This is my pattern.
Debra: Your pattern used to be falling for guys who were gay.
Amy: They didn't start out gay. They became gay after going out with me.