Dr. Lester, while I'm flattered you would share your feelings with me,

Perhaps the workplace is not the most suitable environment for this type of discussion.

All right. You're right. I'll tell you what.

Meet me after work today at jerry's juiceteria on lex,

And I'll spill my goddamn guts for ya.

No, I won't be late, lotte. I just have to, you know,

Listen to lester's sexual fantasies and drink carrot juice for a while.

It's a job thing, really.

Yeah. So, I'll talk to you later, okay ? Yeah. You too.

Gotta go back to work. Okay, bye.

Hi. Do you know that I don't even know your name or where you work ?

Yeah.

Um... Okay, how about this ?

If I can guess your name in three tries, you have to come have a drink with me tonight.

[ sighs ] why not ? [ elevator bell dings ]

[ elevator alarm ringing ] okay.

You look like a...

Bar--

Ru--

Bell-- lu--

L-- carol--

Ta-- shar--

Susann--

Emm...Ily--

Mar...Lar--

Maax...Ine-- m-m-m-- maxine ?

Yeah ! Who told you ?

Nobody told me. That just came out. Isn't that odd ?

So where do you live and stuff ?

[ sighs ] I am dubious,

But I don't welsh.

Okay, meet me at the stuck pig, 7:00.

If you're late, I walk.

Nubile. Blonde.

Wet with desire. Me in leather.

A harness, if you like.

And all eyes, craig, are upon me as I speak.

"ladies," I begin.