Stevie: Anyway, we just wanted to come by, invite you and your son to our happy hour, happening in the motel lobby between 4 and 5 p.m.
Female guest: You're inviting my son to happy hour?
Johnny: Well, wrong choice of words. We prefer to call it a family hour, if that makes you feel any better.
Female guest: There's gonna be other kids there?
Johnny: Oh, I think,-
Stevie: No.

Alexis: Yeah, um, so something gross happened at the motel, so I was actually hoping I could crash at your place tonight.
Ted: Yeah, normally that'd be totally okay it's just, um, I have a date tonight.
Alexis: Oh. Fun. Okay, um, well maybe I could like drop my stuff and wait, or...?
Ted: Yeah, it's, uh, just kinda that, um, we may, uh, you know, need the apartment at some point.
Alexis: Apartment at some point. My God, like for sex. [laughs] I don't know why I thought you were single. That's... Hmm...
Ted: Yeah, I thought I had mentioned her, it's Heather, the woman with the cat.
Alexis: Yes, the woman who wanted you to wash her cat all the time. Yeah. I thought that was like a little casual thing.
Ted: It was and then it sort of turned into more of a thing.
Alexis: Hmm. Did. Well, good for Heather. Thirsty little thing, isn't she. Um, okay, okay, cool. Well, um, I should probably go.

Patrick: So you told your mom about us, huh.
David: No, I told Alexis about us, and she likely told my mom.
Patrick: Okay, listen David-
David: No, you listen... Sorry that came off way harsher than I wanted it to. Uh, I know how this looks, especially considering that you just told me you wanted to take things slow, but me wanting to stay at your place, it was more about what was happening at-
Patrick: Yeah, I- I know that now.
David: Okay.
Patrick: And I'm sorry for assuming that you just wanted to stay at my house to to sleep with me or whatever.
David: No, um, it was purely circumstantial, you know, because of the dead body at the...
Patrick: Right.