Ixnay on the isskay, man. That's private.

Private? The entire reef saw you do it.

Hey, somebody's in a bad mood. C'mon, Ang, lemme see that smile.

- Show me the smile, baby... - Knock it off.

- What has gotten into you? - Me?

I swear, sometimes I wanna take your big dumb dummy-head, and just...

Ang, what is the problem?

Problem? No problem. I don't have a problem.

Miss Perfect is the one with the problem.

Hey, you guys...

- What do you got against Lola? - Not my lips, that's for sure.

- What's goin' on? - I'm gonna stay outta this one.

Why would you even care about Lola anyway?

- I don't. - You don't.

- No. - No what?

- I don't know. - You wanna...

No!

Just tell me, Oscar, 'cause I'm curious.

Why do you think she's interested, huh?

Do you think for one minute that she'd even be with you