Amy [walking down the sidewalk with Russell, carrying some books]: Wow, Russ, it must be so neato to be graduating!
Russell: Well, not really, Amy... | |
Amy: Oh sure it is! To be out there in the real world -- doing adult, grown-up things... | |
Amy: Why, Russ, I'd trade places with you if I could.
Russ [grabbing Amy's books]: Okay, you're on. Let's trade. | |
Amy [panicked]: Oh God no, not really! | |
