Why don't you tell me a little bit about yourself? You're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. It's like you're a girl from my dreams. Do you know what I mean? Okay, yeah, I'm really flattered, but why don't you talk about something that matters? Like, you know, just to you, what's a hobby or sport that you're really into? The only thing I'm into is your beautiful eyes. The only thing I do at night is fantasize about the girl that's you, that's right for me. And I know it's true, it's you, baby. I see it just seems like you're lacking some personality. Is all you ever do just think about me? Honestly, that's kind of creepy. There's more to life than just looking for love. There should be other things you're thinking of. You're the only thing I need in my life. Don't need water or food with you as my wife. When you're holding my hand, I'll be free of strife, free of strife. What? No. Jesus Christ, ***. Do you literally spend all your time thinking about love? What about your job, your hobbies, your friends? Is this actually where all your thoughts end? You know what? Maybe you're right. Maybe I focus on love to distract from my life. There are so many things I want to achieve, but focusing on finding love seems so easy. Well, I'm glad you understand. Maybe if you work on yourself, then you can be my man. Ooh, then that's what I'll do. I'll work on myself just for you. You're the only reason I'll improve. I'll do it all just for you, just for you, just for you, just for you, just for you. Yeah, okay, we're done here. *