Sandra: Garrett, guess what? We sold another one of those VRs.
Garrett: What? No way! Hold up. Barbecue chips? Takis? Dill pickle-flavored almonds? This dude gets it.
Sandra: You should meet him.
[later:]
Sandra: Oh, my God. This was Jerry's order?
Garrett: Yep, I'm sure you had no idea.
Jerry: Hey, sweetie. Hey, Garrett. I'm here to pick up my video game.
Garrett: Your video game? Do you have any idea what you just bought? That's state-of-the-art wireless VR.
Jerry: Cool. I learn so much from you.
Sandra: Hey, Garrett, maybe you could help Jerry set this up, and then if you wanted to play for a while, I'd cover you and you could get to know each other better. You know, since you're his best man. That all just occurred to me. [horn honks] [dogs bark]
Garrett: You know, I've left work for less. Let's go.