Trip: Where are the new wine glasses?

Grace: What for?

Trip: That should be obvious!

Grace: Oh God, Trip, don't turn this into a big production, please!

Trip: Jesus, Grace, come on, I'm not asking a lot here.

You knock on the door.

Trip: Oh, he's here!

Grace: What? You told me it would be an hour from now!

Trip: No, he's supposed to be here now!

Trip opens the apartment door.

Trip: Hey, it's been too long, man! How are you doing? You look great!