Beverly: [to Murray] See, this is what I love about Valentine's Day. I get candies and notes and dinner with my special guy. [to Adam] I made us reservations, pickle.
Adam: Wait, me?! I can't be your Valentine pickle this year.
Beverly: But I made us a reservation at the new Moroccan place. It's fun 'cause you get to eat with your hands. But it's also disgusting, so I will be sneaking some silverware in my purse. Fun!