Nick: "Hey, Reagan, it's Nick. Miller. Uh, we lived in the loft together just... We connected and we..."
Cece: Get to the point.
Nick: Not gonna send any of that. "Hey, Reagan." I'm gonna keep that. "Reagan, it's Nick. Would you go to Cece and Schmidt's wedding with me? I would love to see you." Send.
Cece: Great! Now you'll know, one way or the other.
Nick: [phone blips] She just wrote back. She already wrote back. I-I can't swipe because my thumb is a little sweaty. Will you swipe for me?
Cece: Yes, yes, yes, yes, okay, okay, okay.
Nick: Just read it. Just read it.
Cece: Okay, okay, okay. "Um, hey, Nick, you idiot. I know it's you texting me from these numbers."
Nick: I can't disagree. She gets me.