Elizabeth: It was Schmidt that you were talking about, right?
Cece: It was. I'm-I'm sorry, Elizabeth. Don't be sorry. It's not your problem. It's Schmidt's.
Schmidt: Why is it... Why is it my problem?
Elizabeth: Who's it gonna be? Me or her?
Cece: No, she's right. You have to choose.
Schmidt: We're gonna do this now? But can... can we sleep on it, maybe? Maybe take the night? I've got... I just got this brand-new Coldplay bootleg. Live from Rotterdam. What if we just make some pasta and really listen to it?
Elizabeth: Are you in love with her or are you in love with me?
Cece: You have to decide.
[Schmidt runs away]