"I don't know about you ladies, but I'm starving. Again." Robert remarks.
"Me too," Mary says, walking over to the refigerator. "Ham, no. Ugh. Have to throw that stuff away now. Got some chicken-pot pies here..."
"All of them." Robert licks his "lips" eagerly while Mary nods, putting the pies into the oven.
"Well," Jess says, slipping her purse back over her shoulder, "I know when I'm being a third wheel on the bicycle, so I think I'll head on home now."
"What? Girl you can't be serious!" Mary says. "No. Don't go. We haven't even had a three-way yet."
"You're..." Robert's eyes widen. "Please tell me you're not joking."
"Mmmmmmmmaybe, maybe not. C'mon, Jess. Don't go."
"I'm clearly just getting in the way. I won't bother you any longer tonight. It was really nice meeting you, Robert."
"Nice meeting you too, but I think I agree with Mary. I'll admit it - I want both of you. You're gorgeous, funny, you've got a beautiful voice, and I would love to spend time with you - tonight. All three of us."
"So, c'mon, Jess. Whaddaya say? Let's us two gals give Robert here the ride of his life tonight."