Hal: We have a problem.
Dewey: What?
Hal: Some wavy-haired blond boy was chatting up Gina at the bike racks after school.
Dewey: Don't you work, Dad?
Hal: Never mind that. The point is, you should have been there.
Dewey: It was probably Stephan. He's no threat.
Hal: I saw him, Dewey. He's an Adonis! Okay, what you need here is some sort of romantic gesture.
Dewey: What do you mean?
Hal: Just off the top of my head, you could send her a nice box of expensive chocolates.
Dewey: I'm not sure.
Hal: Too late. You already did. You just dropped off a big box on her front doorstep, rang the bell and ran like hell. You also trampled some of her rose bushes. Congratulations, son. You're in the game.