when i kept saying i wouldn't want to be cinderella in the play-- i prefer the role of unnamed male ball attendee now, anyway. - oh, katie. i never should have taken your blinders off. you two made such a cute couple. - yeah, i thought so, too. oh, what a joke. [odd voice] "we play pistachio basketball together "and we laugh at the same stuff and we get each other in a way that's really hard to explain" [normal voice] and he challenges me to be the best version of myself, and when i see him in the morning, it is the nicest part of my day, and i know that he hates karaoke, ul angel. no, you know what? i'm right. i do know greg. [dramatic music] ♪ i'm sorry to just bust in here like this, but it's super important and totally not a big deal and probably stupid and totally doesn't symbolize anything and i dug it out of the trash and the pepperoni's not part of it, but me buy you this for birthday. oh, my god, this was a mistake. [whimsical orchestral music] - how did you know? you... see me. - yeah. ♪ cool, well... i'ma go hang out with my wang out. okay. ♪ - oh... they