Vanilla Sky2001

David:
How 'bout if you help me, unless I'm horning in here.

Sofia:
You are, but the food's good.

David:
See, I've got this little problem. I've got a stalker.

Sofia:
It doesn't sound life-threatening.

David:
But I need a cover. I need for you to pretend we're having a scintillating conversation, and you are wildly entertained. I know it's tough.

Sofia:
I'll improvise.

David:
She's across the room and burning a hole in my back now, isn't she?

Sofia:
Red dress, strappy shoes? Wow. She's really staring at you.

David:
Sh*t.

Sofia:
And she seems to be growing.. less happy. I think she's the saddest girl to ever hold a martini.