Amber:
Buy me flowers. Make me a card. I don't need you to make me your community service project. I need you to dance with me. That was okay, wasn't it?
Clay:
Yes.
Amber:
Clay, I know it's in you. I know it. Flatter me. Excite me. Sweep me off my feet. Tell me I'm the most attractive woman you've ever seen even if you don't really mean it. I don't care.
Clay:
Lie to you?
Amber:
Exactly. A normal date.
Clay:
I've wasted a lot of words. I don't want to waste any more.
Amber:
On me. Oh you're scoring all kinds of points.
Clay:
It's not about scoring points.
Amber:
I'm sorry. That's right. It's about red-yellow-green.
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