“You doing anything fun Saturday night?”
Why, Natasha Romanoff, are you asking what it really sounds like you’re asking?
“Well, all the guys in my barber shop quartet are dead, so, no, not really.”
Steve, honey, turn her down with grace, not with overwhelming guilt.
“You know, if you ask Kristin out from statistics, she’d probably say yes.”
Oh that’s okay then. Setting up the Avenger with the girl in statistics. That’s noble, I suppose.
“That’s why I don’t ask.”“Too shy or too scared?”
“Too busy!”
Good man. You set those priorities.
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