(music becomes hopeful)

- Should we exchange numbers, so that we

don't have to keep doing this on Grindr?

- Yeah, yeah.

- Um, and I'll just text you?

- Okay, cool, cool.

Here you go.

- Awesome, all right.

Um, well, see ya?

- See ya.

- Can we get back on topic here?

Kenny, you were explaining why you've been so

annoyingly happy lately.

- Well, August and I-

- Oh my god, is there alcohol in here?

You guys, it's 11 a.m.!

Sorry.

Are you guys dating?

- Not exactly.

- [Woman] So just hooking up?

- [Male friend] Hell yeah!

How often?

- A lot.

- [Male friend] But you want something more.

- I mean...

(exclamations and laughter)

- Well, this is big news!

- Okay, but I don't even know if he's interested.

- Just tell him how you feel.

In the meantime, we need to celebrate.

Waiter?

More mimosas!

- I just want an orange juice.

- Two mimosas.

- [Kenny] Hey, how was your-

Day?

- It was fine.

- Did you do anything fun?

- Are we having sex or not?

- Yeah, of course.

(kissing and sighing)

- Hey, August?

- Mmm-hmm?

- I was just thinking about,

we exchanged numbers earlier, and, um,

I was just like,

I don't know what this is, uh,

but I feel like I should tell you that

I like you.

- You were the one who said sex

doesn't have to mean anything.

You said that.

I thought we were on the same page.

- Yeah.

Um.

I guess I just thought that maybe there's

something more going on.

I'm sorry, I should, I shouldn't-

- No, um, it's fine.

Um, maybe I should go.

(door opens)

(door closes)

(whipping noise and squeak)