Declan: Please don’t.
Declan:You do need to call me though when you meet Mrs. Doyle. You’re going to want to share that experience with someone and I’m the perfect audience.
Sophie: Mrs. Doyle! Oh my god, what a character.
Declan: Ah, so you’ve already become acquainted.
Sophie: She is … something else.
Declan: She pinched your cheeks, didn’t she?
Sophie: Yes! How did you know?
Declan: Because she hasn’t stopped pinching mine and I’m a grown ass man. You should consider yourself lucky. I have other cheeks she likes to pinch, if you get my meaning.
Sophie: She doesn’t!
Declan: I have the marks to prove it.
Sophie: You’re lying.
Declan:I’ll let you inspect them if you want.
Sophie: Shut it.
Declan: You’re smiling again, aren’t you?
Sophie: No.
Declan: Yes, you are.
Sophie: You can’t prove it.
Declan: Hey, I have to run to practice. I just wanted to see how you’re doing. Call if you want to talk about something other than arthritis, yeah?
Sophie: Bye Declan.
Declan: Bye Sophie.