Jason is fighting with his girlfriend on the phone, interrupting the monthly movie night you and he are having.

He's your best friend, you understand him better than anyone, you know all his favorite things and what his every gesture means, wouldn't it be so much easier to hang out with you? If only he would realize that. Jason hangs up the phone and goes back to sit on the couch with a sad look on his face. "Sorry, I didn't mean to ruin the evening." Jason mutters.