Eric doesn't understand girls and their silly emotions. He especially doesn't understand Donna.

And no, it isn't like most things, where he's too much of a coward or a smartass. This time, he really doesn't know what he did wrong. He just told Donna he thought she could use some exercise. That's not so bad, right?

"Man," he mumbles as he fishes a joint out of his pocket, leaning back against the plump couch. He flicks his lighter and quietly curses, "This is so stupid."