[music playing]
Hey, nut.
You looking for someone?
[music playing]
I'll see you around the Berg.
Wait, what's it?
For now.
Wait, wait, wait.
I have to tell you something.
There's something that I need to tell you.
Never mind.
[music playing]
[laughing]
[music playing]
[laughing]
I thought you were gay and not orthodox.
Why can't I be both?
I'm what you might call an ortho-dyke.
What I need is peace.
What I need is privacy. What I--
What you need is to get [clanging].
Tram-slam him, then you come straight home.
[breathing heavily]
Yes! Yes!
Yes!
[moaning]
Oh my God. What just happened to you?
Oh my God. I think she broke your dick.
[music playing]
[moaning]
Uh, OK...
[laughing]
[music playing]
[groaning]
- What's wrong? - My dick.
[panting]
- My dick is on fire, ah! - Why?
The peppers, the jalapeños.
Oh my God, it's the pepper. Your hands were all over the bed!
- Shit! - Uh...
What are you looking up right now?
- Jalapeño dick? - What?
Do you ever take no for an answer?
No.
We want you back.
At Empirical.
- I don't know. - Just think about it.
While you're at it, think about this.
I will definitely give that a lot of thought.
And I'm upping your stock, not the other way around.
I see what I'm upping.
Unless that's for the pizza guy.
Ah, I am telling you way too many stories about myself.
No, not at all.
You sure?
Yeah, I like hearing them.
♪ In slow motion as you turn at me ♪
I like you.
♪ My love, take my breath away ♪
Give me a chance, please.
Yeah, I have a crazy family.
And I might be a late bloomer.
But I got a lot to give.
[music playing]
You want someone who isn't intimidated by your intelligence.
You're not wrong.
Stop toying with my emotions.
You have those?
[music playing]
- What are you-- - I don't care anymore.