Haley: Dylan! What are you doing here?
Dylan: I was gonna go, but then you fell asleep, and since you're leaving for a week, I want to stare at you as long as I could.
Haley: You have to go. My parents are gonna think we did it.
Dylan: [scoffs] As if.
Haley: Get out of the house and make sure that nobody sees you.
Dylan: I'II miss you. When you're gone, it's like I'm this prisoner trapped in a cell of loneliness.
Haley: Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. That's beautiful, but you have to go.