Chris: How sweet. Geeks in love.
Shannon: Excuse me?
Chris: Just think. Your kids'll have abnormally large heads. All that brain matter.
Shannon: Me and Craig? No. We're not...
Chris: Seriously. You look good together.
Shannon: Anika, think about it. Why would any guy ask you to dance?
Anika: I beg your pardon?
Shannon: When was the last time you said anything remotely nice to one of them?
Shannon: I should touch base with clean-up committee.
Craig: And, after that, is there something we should be doing? I mean, I'm not exactly sure about the etiquette for a non-date.
Shannon: If this was a real date, we'd have a better idea. Theoretically. Since I've never exactly been on one of those either.
Craig: I guess we could practice.
Shannon: Uh, trial run? In case the real thing ever happens?
Craig: Hey, we could even go in there and dance.
Shannon: That would depend. You're not one of those guys who shuffles like a zombie?
Craig: Absolutely not.
Shannon: And you don't flay around like you're having a seizure?
Shannon: Meet me in there. Fifteen minutes.