Right? [She sounds way too glad that he thought so, as she presses the elevator's button.] I told you it wasn't gonna be that bad.

[Ding! The elevator doors open, and she steps inside. Up to the fourth floor they go!]

I read plenty of good reviews of the restaurant, so I knew it'd be good, but it turned out better than I thought... minus the serenading.

[She didn't appreciate that part much, or the mix-up with the engagement ring—both things that drew attention to them that she never wanted.]

We should do that more often...

[As friends! Because friends can go out to eat at fancy restaurants, right!?]