Ren: Whoa! Whoa! Can't stop! Can't stop! Can't stop! Ugh! Ohh! Oh! I am so sorry. Are you okay? This is my first time riding a skateboard.
Erica: Yeah, well, a crowded, public space full of strangers is a perfect place to start.
Ren: Oh, God, here, take my sweater. Your knee is bleeding.
Erica: Wait. Is this cashmere? I don't want to ruin it with my knee blood.
Ren: It'll give it character. And then some cute guy is gonna come up to me, and he'll be like, "Hey, you got blood on your sweater," and I'll be like, "You're stupid." And then he'll be my boyfriend for a few weeks, and I will have you to thank.
Erica: Wow. You're, like, a lot.
Ren: Thanks! I'm Ren. It's short for Lauren.
Erica: I'm Erica. Or Ca? Yeah, that doesn't work. Um, well, it was nice to break your fall.
Ren: Don't look, but there is a guy over there who is majorly creeping on you.
Erica: Oh, yeah. That creeper's my boyfriend. He wants me to make a friend.
Ren: Tell him you did.