Torchwood, Series 2

Jack:
Oh yeah, I love that office-y feel. I always get excited in these places. To me they're exotic. Office romances... Photocopying your butt... well, maybe not your butt, although whilst we're here why don't we photo-

Ianto:
The rift was active at these coordinates, approximately 200 feet above ground. That means this floor or the roof.

Jack:
...How are you, Ianto?

Ianto:
All the better for having you back, Sir.

[pause]

Jack:
Can we maybe drop the 'Sir' now? I mean, while I was away, I was thinking, maybe we could...You know, when this is all done...Dinner, a movie...?

Ianto:
...Are you asking me out on a date?

Jack:
Interested?

Ianto:
[stuttering] Well, as long as it's not in an office! Some fetishes should be kept to yourself.

Jack:
Looks like we're going to have to go through every drawer, bin and plant-pot.

Ianto:
Right, OK. I'll do this floor, don't want you getting over excited. You take the roof, you're good on roofs. [Pause. Jack starts to leave] Jack? Why are we helping him?

Jack:
He's a reminder of my past, I want him gone. [Beat] By the way, was that a yes?

Ianto:
Yes, yes...