Narration(Xander): Now then. Breakfast.
Narration(Xander): If she wakes up while I'm at breakfast...I'll have to make small talk.
Narration(Xander): No breakfast. Have coffee brought to my office.
Narration(Xander): Women are so clingy in the mornings. Always asking difficult emotional questions.
Narration(Xander): My mother, for instance...always began the day with a vapid inquiry whether or not I had brushed my teeth.
Xander: Ok, what's today's damage?
Grant: Well. You're awake.
Grant: How'd it go?
Xander: I cannot believe what you're imagining right now. I have no decency?