Samantha: Why are you looking at me like that?
Bret: I'm waiting.
Samantha: What for?
Bret: Sam, you didn't just run into me this afternoon.
Samantha: Oh, I didn't?
Bret: No. I'm not staying at this hotel. I came to see someone.
Samantha: Oh, what does that prove?
Bret: You're not staying here, either, I asked.
Samantha: Well, don't you believe in coincidence?
Bret: Only for two other people.