Al: How'd you know I was here?
Tim: There's only twice places you go when you're upset, and your mom wasn't home.
Al: It's her bingo night.
Tim: You know, I think when Greta decided to go out with you, she kinda figured you'd be with her.
Al: I couldn't. I did what you said. I howled at the moon, I showed her the hairs on my chest, and she laughed at me.
Tim: You weren't actually supposed to show her your chest. It's just a figure of speech.
Al: Well, I'm not a wild man, Tim. I'm not like you. I'm a nice guy.
Tim: Well, thank you.
Al: Well, that didn't... You know. I just... I wish there was a way I could apologize to Greta.
Tim: I think there is, Al.