Damages2007

[first lines]

Ellen Parsons:
[answering the door] You still didn't make new keys.

David Connor:
Oh, there's no time. Your sister was going to bring over the extra set, but she didn't.

Ellen Parsons:
I'm sorry, babe.

David Connor:
[noticing dining room] Whoa, what is this?

Ellen Parsons:
The cake lady sent them over for the wedding.

David Connor:
We have to choose?

Ellen Parsons:
Mm hmm. But I gotta go, so whatever you like is great with me, just nothing too lemony.

David Connor:
Wait. No, no! I'm not deciding.

Ellen Parsons:
Why not?

David Connor:
Because I'm the guy. I don't give a sh*t.

Ellen Parsons:
Okay, fine, fair enough. [tasting] Oh, this one. It's great!