What is it about her?

What do you mean?

There’s something about the waitress.

What? Are you falling in love?

Nothing like that. There’s just something about her; the way she looks.

I hadn’t noticed.

She’s right over there delivering drinks. See anything?

You’re asking me to objectify her?

No, well, yeah! Not in that way of course, but objectify away.

Alright. Ok, so it’s her, no not that.

It’s hard to put your finger on isn’t it?

You’re right, there is something there but I can’t figure out what it is.

I know, right?

It’s not that she’s unattractive or anything.

Hardly, not that it matters of course.

Right. It’s just that she’s…

Quite the puzzle, huh?

Yeah, like a sudoku or something.

Or a tesolation. This is gonna drive me nuts if we don’t figure it out.

Agreed. I’m starting to feel really dumb.

I know. I’m starting to feel like not figuring this out could prompt me to reconsider my life.

A bit dramatic don’t you think?

Perhaps, but I know I should be able to figure this out.