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Dexter (looking depressed, thinking to himself): Man, this is terrible! This has to be the most miserable night of my life! If this doesn't make me swear off dating, nothing will!

Dexter (thinking to himself, as he looks at the last girl, a Rubenesque brown-haired girl wearing glasses): Sign... Well, I only have one last girl to talk to. So I might as well get this over with so I can go home and bury my depression in some pizza...

Dexter: Hi. I'm Dexter.
Lynn: Hi! I'm Lynn! Looks like this is our last match up tonight!

Dexter (chin on his hand): Well, I'll probably bore you to death by prattling on about computer programming...
Lynn: You code? I know some SQL, but I'm teaching myself C and Python...