Denise: Ugh. That tool Cole keeps texting me. "I have a little Cole for your slaw."
Drew: So romantic. You should hit that. At least Dr. Cox doesn't make you send a picture of yourself every ten minutes wearing a "Number 1" sign.
Denise: Wait a minute. What are we doing?
Drew: Talking.
Denise: No, this feels like sharing, and it's gross. Drew, I need to be clear about what it is I'm looking for, you know, with us. Nothing.
Drew: Same here. Sorry about the sharing.
Denise: Oh, no, no. It was both of us.