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: [on the phone after Mark's funeral
] Trent, is it too late to say "I love you"? Trent
: It's early.
[Fumbling on a date
: As you can see I'm not very good at this. Trent
: You're charming.
: Wow. Trent
: Yeah I know, the flowers are a little much, but I'm late. But only because I had second thoughts about the flowers and threw them away halfway down the block. Then had third thoughts and went back and got them.
: I have a hard time trusting men. Trent
: I'm not men. I'm not a group. I'm just me.
: I'll tell you what I don't want. I don't want all this calculated artificiality. This dress, these stupid little bows in my hair, they aren't me. I mean, look at you. You - you don't sit around your house in an Armani suit, do you? Trent
: No. My house is black-tie.
: You know I'm not just asking you to dinner as a pre-emptive strike against litigation. I'm asking because... Meredith
: I'll have dinner with you. Trent
: What changed your mind? Meredith
: Anyone who can say 'preemptive strike against litigation' with a straight face deserves a dinner companion.
: Well, That doesn't take long does it? Trent
: What doesn't? Meredith
: I mean, you turn a guy down a-and WHAM. he just metamophoses into an anger ball. Trent
: An 'Anger ball'? Meredith
: Look, Trent, you're a nice guy, I don't... Trent
] Oh, oh, that's - you know...
[heading for the railing
: I'm swimming to shore, you can call the Coast Guard. Meredith
: Oh, come on! Trent
: Nice guy? That's - I haven't been dismissed with that since high school!
: Does that mean no second date?
: I don't deal with passion well. Trent
: Maybe you don't like that loss of control. You prefer to be the director, telling everyone what to do. Meredith
: It's pretty painfully obvious, isn't it. Trent
: Somewhat painful, yes... You know there's something to find out about me. Meredith
: What's that? Trent
: That I take direction pretty well.