[music playing] Hey, nut. You looking for someone? [music playing] I’ll see you around the Berg. Wait, what’s it? For now. Wait, wait, wait. I have to tell you something. There’s something that I need to tell you. Never mind. [music playing] [laughing] [music playing] [laughing] I thought you were gay
and not orthodox. Why can’t I be both? I’m what you might call
an ortho-dyke. What I need is peace. What I need is privacy.
What I– What you need is to get [clanging]. Tram-slam him,
then you come straight home. [breathing heavily] Yes! Yes! Yes! [moaning] Oh my God.
What just happened to you? Oh my God.
I think she broke your dick. [music playing] [moaning] Uh, OK… [laughing] [music playing] [groaning] – What’s wrong?
– My dick. [panting] – My dick is on fire, ah!
– Why? The peppers, the jalapeños. Oh my God, it’s the pepper.
Your hands were all over the bed! – Shit!
– Uh… What are you looking up right now? – Jalapeño dick?
– What? Do you ever take no for an answer? No. We want you back. At Empirical. – I don’t know.
– Just think about it. While you’re at it, think about this. I will definitely give that
a lot of thought. And I’m upping your stock,
not the other way around. I see what I’m upping. Unless that’s for the pizza guy. Ah, I am telling you way
too many stories about myself. No, not at all. You sure? Yeah, I like hearing them. ♪ In slow motion as you turn at me ♪ I like you. ♪ My love, take my breath away ♪ Give me a chance, please. Yeah, I have a crazy family. And I might be a late bloomer. But I got a lot to give. [music playing] You want someone who isn’t
intimidated by your intelligence. You’re not wrong. Stop toying with my emotions. You have those? [music playing] – What are you–
– I don’t care anymore.