Brady Mannion: Shit, dude. You and Peyton are like, "done" done?
Sam Fuller: Apparently, "It's complicated", which means I have no idea what's going on, and she won't talk to me.
Brady Mannion: [puts his hand on his shoulder] That is a fucking bummer, bro.
[slaps his face]
Brady Mannion: But look on the bright side.
Sam Fuller: Yeah, I'm listening. This should be genius.
Brady Mannion: Alright.
[opens the fridge]
Brady Mannion: Your parents are out of town for the weekend. You have the entire house to yourself, and...
[takes out two beers]
Brady Mannion: ... you're suddenly single.
Sam Fuller: No I'm not single.
Brady Mannion: And ready to mingle.
[sits down next to Sam and opens the beers]
Brady Mannion: We, need to get a party going up in here, right now.
[Sam gets up and starts to walk away]
Brady Mannion: What?
Sam Fuller: That's not gonna happen, man. Besides, I have a history paper due on Monday.
Brady Mannion: [following him out of the kitchen] That's what Sunday nights and caffeine are for!