While helping set up things for the new beauty parlor, Gio explains Hilda and Betty the proper way to spend a romantic evening with both a theorical and practical approach.
Gio: It's interesting. You only call me when you need something. When was the last time you went down to my deli and bought a sandwich?
Betty: Well, Gio, that's because every time I come in, you yell: "There she is: The Eater".
-It's cute. It's our thing.
Hilda: Gio, you gotta let me pay you. I don't feel right.
-Just give my mom a haircut and don't tell her about her bald spot.
-Um, Gio, you can just set the sink down over there. Henry's coming to install it.
-A man of many talents! Is there anything "egg salad" can't do?
-Why is Henry "egg salad"?
-Because egg salad is a boring sandwich. And Gio thinks that Henry is boring.
-Oh,no, Henry's not boring. No. Look at all the cool stuff you guys do. I mean,your,um, "saturday night, sundae night". That sounds like fun.
-It is. It is so much fun. Every weekend, we have a theme topping. Like,last week,we were watching "walk the line". You know, about johnny cash. So he chopped up cashews. It was fun.
-It was fun.
-And did you eat it with a "reese witherspoon"?
-That's funny. He's funny!
-Yeah, he's a riot.
-I'm just kidding, but come on. You and Henry, have,like, what? Four months left? And this is how you spend a saturday night?
-Okay, Gio, what would you do?
-Well. If I loved a girl, and I knew I had so little time left with her, then every night would be a chance to make a memory. Believe me, if there was any ice cream involved, I would be eating it off her stomach.
-And I'd take her out to Montauk. You know, with a bottle of wine. And we'd build a fire and sleep on the beach. Or maybe we'd climb the fire escape to the rooftop of The Blue Note and listen to music. Maybe we'd just go out dancing. 'Cause,you know,you never feel closer to a woman than when you're holding her. You know,like. m. so close that you could feel her breath on your neck. Because love doesn't come around often, and I'd want to make every second count.
Man, I love this song. Aw, whoo!
Come on, Betty!
-No. Gio. I don't want to dance.
-We have to work! Hilda, we have to work.
-Come on. A little bit of dancing. Come on! Ready? One,two. One,two. mm,mm. There you go. You got it. You got it.
-Oh,hey, you guys are good together!
Henry: Yeah. Really good.
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