April: Dinner. Apparently I want dinner.
Frank: Bon appetit.
April: Oh, would you like to get some dinner?
Frank: No, I’d rather eat frozen food alone for 15th month in a row. Yes, I’d like to get dinner. But, I think you are very beautiful woman and for some reason I decided not to go out on any kind of date for at least a year. Why? Because I’m a fucking idiot. Thank you. You’re gorgeous. I’m leaving now.
Yes, I would like to get some dinner.