And Hanna told me about the boy back in Iceland.

You've got the laptop of all knowledge, and he's gonna need some of that.

The five of you, in her bedroom, laughing... keeping secrets.

- Here's a copy of the program for the dedication. - Oh, I e-mailed you the program that we worked up.

somewhere in the middle of all that work, you stop crying.

But I just, I can't stand the idea of you walking around and hating me.

The only person I hate right now is myself, for asking too much of you.

So you've got some genius plan of sleeping with the enemy or you've lost your mind!

The problem is...

She'll be the girl that they dedicated the bench to.

- It's not about the fjords. - Well, then what's the problem?

Okay, so the town is gonna put in a new bench, and there's gonna be a pathway of art tiles.

Oh, what about the program?

Because you're the big organizer.

I guess that's the point.

Forty percent chance before the weekend.

The police gave that to you?

- The whole thing just... sucks. - I know.

It's the one I would have picked.

With his hardcore punk music vibrating the floorboards.