Luka: Hey. Good news. Our second baseman has a stomach flu.
Abby: Luka, I'm not playing softball.
Luka: You don't have to be great, it's just for fun.
Abby: Actually, I happen to play very well.
Luka: So go, it'll be good for you.
Abby: I, I can't.
Luka: One night away from your mother is'nt gonna do anything... I miss you.
Abby: (silence) Have a good time tonight.