Nick: Excuse me, you know where Julia Cleary's office is?
Cliff: Uh, does she need to sign for something? Little late for a package, isn't it? Let me guess, your bike broke down. Fixed-gear, single-speed. I've been rocking a three-speed.
Nick: No, I'm not a bike messenger.
Cliff: Follow me.
Nick: Okay.
Cliff: She can get pretty cranky when she gets interrupted, but I'll tell you what, I would still hit that. I mean, despite the age difference, I would just take that to Pound Town. You know what I mean? Just take her a visit to the boneyard. [holds up hand for a high-five] You know what I'm saying.
Julia: Hey, Nick. That's my boyfriend, Nick. That's my little intern, Cliff. Excuse me, Cliff.
Cliff: [quietly] What...?
Julia: Could you get him a water? Thank you.
Nick: Hey, Cliff.
Julia: Thanks, Cliff.