Patrick: Morning, sunshine.
David: Mm. It's 5 pm. But good morning.
Patrick: I really don't remember how I got into this bed.
David: I do. You were... talking. A lot.
Patrick: Uh-oh. What was I saying?
David: Well, the conversation really ran the gamut. You complimented my flawless skin and called me the Jewish Channing Tatum, which all tracks. But then you told me you wanted us to have a baby.
Patrick: [laughs] What else did I say?
David: I put you to sleep after that.