Sophia: I thought you said this was a cold drink. It's lukewarm.
Alvin: I told him no ice.
Sophia: You dumb baciagaloop. What do you think makes it cold?
Alvin: Your attitude is making me cold, woman. So lighten up and say thank you.
Sophia: All right, thank you.
Alvin: What?
Sophia: Thank you for the soda. I guess we're even. This fight was my fault. Yesterday was yours.
Alvin: Yesterday?
Sophia: Hey, if you're willing to forget about it, so am I.