Erica: Oh, God. The entire time I thought music was my thing, it was really yours?
Geoff: It's fine. Cello can't compare to the love of a woman. Even though its evocative curves do remind me of one.
Erica: This is super upsetting!
Geoff: It's not like I kissed it or danced with it or anything!
Erica: Not that. That you let me railroad you and gave up something you love. I don't want that.
Geoff: That was ages ago. I don't do that stuff anymore. I'm assertive now. Which is how you're suggesting I should be, right?