Back in ’08.
Ring tone: It’s raining men! Hallelujah, it’s raining men! Hey, hey!
Jon: Stephen? Make it quick. I’m on my way out.
Stephen: Jon, they found me!
Stephen: The Vatican. Section XIII. They’ve sent somebody over. And, Jon…I…
Jon: You WHAT?!
Stephen: I didn’t mean to! He just looked so delicious!
Jon: Stephen, you promised you would tell me if that was getting to be a problem!
Stephen: Are you going to help me or not?
Pip: Seras…This won’t mean anything to you, if you haven’t even met me yet, but…
When we do meet, I assume you freak out about sex for no good reason. That you just need to be shaken up a bit. And I’m pushy, and obnoxious, and…
If I ever made you feel bad…don’t. It was my fault, not yours. I’m sorry.