Sam: What're you watching?
Jo: The tape from the dating agency.
Sam: Ah, cool. Can I watch? I want to see all those saddoes.
Jo: They are not saddoes.
Sam: I bet they are: "Hellooo, my name is Colin and I'm a computer programmer."
Jo: So I'm a saddo, am I?
Sam: No, of course not. You're desperate.
Jo: Why Satan chose me to bear his daughter I do not know.
Sam: I've been thinking about what you said yesterday. You know, about going on dates.
Jo: Oh, right.
Sam: And I asked some of my friends what they thought you should do.
Jo: That was very thoughtful of you.
Sam: Two of the boys thought you should go out with the woman. They thought it sounded interesting.
Jo: Yes, well, that's boys for you.
Sam: And one of the girls asked if you would go out with her granddad, 'cause he's all alone too, but he's got no teeth and his breath smells so I don't think that was a good idea.
Jo: No, right.
Sam: I've been doing a lot of thinking, and I reckon that if you want to go on some dates, then you should.
Jo: As it happens, I've been doing a lot of thinking today. And you know what I've decided? Come on, let's go to Dunkin' Donuts.