Eleanor: This is my kind of scrappy fun, sneaking around with a boy, trying not to get caught.
Chidi: I know, it's like when my parents would go to a symposium and I would sneak into their office and read the unabridged dictionary.
Eleanor: I can't believe I'm attracted to you.
Chidi: You are, though. I'm not worried about that anymore. You blew it when you admitted it to me. You still thinking about what's on the other side of that door?
Eleanor: Not really, no. Because you're here with me on this side.