Luke: Hey, well, I guess your film editing class gives you a pretty big appetite, huh? What? The banana split I made for you wasn't big enough?
Noah: No, it was great. I just had to miss lunch because I was studying. And that sugar fix was good, but no substitute for four different kinds of meat.
Luke: Well, if I didn't know better, I'd say you were -- sublimating.
Noah: Oh, get out. That psych class is going to your head.
Luke: My professor, Dr. Freudiham, would say that your increased appetite was due to acute oral fixation.
Noah: So, what you're saying, that this is all about sex?
Luke: No, I didn't say that. You said that. It must be on your mind.
Noah: It is. All the time, actually. How about you?
Luke: Okay, well then, what's your fantasy first time? You know, would it be lit by candlelight with rose petals strewn about the duvet?
Noah: I don't even know how to spell duvet. And as far as the rose petals go, you can cut that out of my movie.
Luke: Okay, okay, so I guess the bear skin rug b&b is out of the picture? What about, oh, what about like -- all sweaty and hot in the locker room after, like, a really rough game of handball?
Noah: Have you been watching porn?
Luke: At my grandma's house? No.
Noah: Well, you certainly have an active imagination.
Luke: Well, that's because I'm a writer. I have to. It's my job. Okay, well, if you were to direct, like a "luke and noah" feature. You know, nothing hardcore, just romantic, what would it be?
Noah: It would be nothing like "from here to eternity." You know, us in the surf with the waves crashing over us.
Luke: Oh, yeah. No, no, no. Too much sand. No.
Noah: Exactly. And I don't know, I can think of millions of romantic hollywood classics, but I just don't see you and me in any of them.
Luke: Well, that's because quote, unquote, "lifestyles" weigh against the old production code.
Noah: I want us to be different. You know, I want us to be unique.
Luke: Yeah. Yeah, I mean, why do we have to be a stereotype? Why can't we just be ourselves?
Noah: Exactly, I mean, and do everything our own way.
Luke: Yeah. But what exactly is our own way?
Noah: That is the question. I mean, when we get together, what'll it be like? I mean, what kind of relationship do we want to have?
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