Meet-cute scene
Erin: (Falls and scrapes her knee) Ugh. How annoying. Jake: (Hurries over) Is everything alright? Erin: (Gets up) I'm fine, don't worry about me. (Walks away) Jake: (Mumbles) Sorry for caring. Erin: (Turns around) Were you talking to me? Jake: No. Erin: Oh, I thought you were. (Turns away and promptly trips) Not again! Jake: Do you need a hand? Erin: I told you I'm fine. Stop caring about me! Jake: (Worried) Why shouldn't I care about you if you're hurting yourself? Erin: I don't even know you! Jake: Fine then. My name is Jake. What's yours? Erin: What do you want? Jake: To be friends. Come on, I gave you my name, can you please tell me yours? Erin: (Sighs) Erin. Jake: Great, now that we know each other, can you tell me why you keep tripping over? Erin: That's none of your business! Jake: Whoa, settle down. I didn't mean anything by it. Erin: If you must know, it's because I don't have a very good sense of