Frankie: What were you doing?
Mike: I was gonna kiss you.
Frankie: Why?
Mike: 'Cause I realized it's been a... while, and I was trying to be romantic. You're the one who's always harping on me to be more romantic.
Frankie: Fine, but don't be lurking behind me, like a serial killer. Used to be you'd send me some signals. You'd put on that song, you'd light a scented candle. I knew where things were going. I had time to shave stuff.
Mike: Forget it.
Frankie: Hey, it was only an hour ago you told me my pee smelled. Sorry if I'm not in a romantic mood.
Mike: Never mind. Moment passed.