Ross shook his head. "I insist on paying for the first date...er, as friends."
Loser, loser, loser.
"Who? Me?" he asked. He laughed - which, in retrospect, might not have helped him plead his sanity. "I'm fine. Why?"
Loser, loser, loser.
"Who? Me?" he asked. He laughed - which, in retrospect, might not have helped him plead his sanity. "I'm fine. Why?"