What are you doing here? I thought you were in your room.

No, I'm picking you up for our date.

- These are for you. - Oh! Lilies.

Joey, they're my favorite. Thank you.

And...a brownie.

[gasps]

Well, half a brownie.

Actually, it's just a bag.

It was a long walk from the flower shop

and I was starting to feel faint, so..

Oh, man. This is so great.

I actually feel like I'm going on a real date.

Although I have a hint of morning sickness

and I'm wearing underwear

that goes up to about there.

Hey, come on now, this is a real date, uh..

So, nice place you got here.

Foosball, huh.

Pizza box.

Oh, a subscription to "Playboy."

My kind of woman.

Yeah, actually, that's my roommate's.

I would like to meet him.

He sounds like a standup guy.

Ah, yes, but he's very protective of me

so you better watch yourself.

Ah!

Hey, so this roommate of yours

is he good-looking?

- Mm-hmm. - Oh, yeah.

It must be tough to keep your hands off him, huh?

[chuckles]

Yeah, but I'm pretty sure he's gay.

No, no, no, he's not.

No, why are you trying to ruin the game?

Come on.

Which brings us back, of course

to Greeley's theory of dominance.

Okay, that-that's it for today.