Haley: I am telling you, the way he looked at me when I came to the door, it is so on.
Alex: Kind of seemed like he was just delivering pizza, and you were giving him money.
Gloria: What are you guys talking about?
Alex: Chuck, the pizza guy from last night. He's shy and thoughtful and wears a Princeton sweatshirt. Hardly Haley's type.
Haley: Oh, my God. You love him.
Alex: What? No! I- How would you say I love him? He's been to our house exactly three times. That's ridiculous, Haley! Don't even look at me. This is so stupid.
Gloria: She loves him.