Nate: What?
Prudence: Gray sweatpants? Really?
Nate: What’s wrong with Gray sweatpants? They’re comfy.
Prudence: Yeah, like you don’t know.
Nate: I… Don’t?
Prudence: Well, it’s killing me.
Nate: …
Nate: Wanna hook up in the bathroom?
Jack: Why are you smiling like a lovestruck teenager?
Nate: Shut up.
Jack: I’m bored and she still won’t tell me about the two of you. Pleeeeaaase, entertain me.
Jack: Ikram says Hi.
Nate: As long as she doesn’t want to tell you, I won’t either.
Nate: Hi Ikram.
Jack: But you already did!
Jack: Kind of.
Nate: I told you how I felt to make sure you knew that I was not playing her.
Jack: Same thing.
Jack: So how was the date?
Nate: Not telling you.
Jack: I’ll ask Nuri.
Nate: I haven’t told her either.
Jack: But Prue might have!
Nate: You know, when she finds out you know, and everyone knows you know, she’ll be upset.
Jack: Tell her I know, so we can stop this nonsense.
Nate: I won’t. She’ll talk to you when she feels like it.
Jack: The wait is agony.
Nate: You drama queen…
Jack: Get used to it.
Nate: If Jack asks, don’t tell him anything.
