Fawn Moscato: Hey, so listen, can't make the crawl. Bummed. But remember, tomorrow we have that photo shoot, and I'm gonna need you to look as Mexican as possible, okay?
Schmidt: It's not okay. We should be together. It's Valentine's Day.
Fawn Moscato: Come on, you don't really care about Valentine's Day, do you?
Schmidt: I don't know, maybe I do. Plus, you owe me. I ran the teleprompter at your last debate. I made "Fawn is Fine" bumper stickers on my own dime. I even krumped at that anti-gang initiative.
[flashback to Schmidt dancing in front of a group of men]
Fawn Moscato: Yeah, I have mixed feelings about that.
Schmidt: Me, too. The point is I'm tired of always doing your things. What do you want? You want a... you want a photo op or you want a boyfriend? Call me when you know what you want.