Sue: Oh, my God. There's 10 different floors.
Logan: Sue, Sue, look in my eyes. It's okay.
Sue: What is? Right. Brick. Yeah. Brick. [sighs]
Logan: Maybe we should split up.
Sue: [sighs] Of course we should. You're a shirtless God, and I am a lowly potato girl.
Logan: I-I meant split up and, you know, look for your brother.
Sue: Got it! That's what I meant, too.