“Baby, you have me right where you want me.”
“Obviously not, because you’re not right there.”

“You’re cute!” he said.
She smiled.
“Now, I can’t say you’re pretty,” he said, “and you’re definitely not beautiful. You’re just cute. That’s all.”

“I wasn’t trying to be your boyfriend,” he said. “I was just hoping to make out with you, finger you, and see if I could get lucky.”