[Charlie laughs as he and Amita leave the train museum, as he realizes the docent has slipped Amita his phone number]
Charlie Eppes: Look at this. "If you ever decide to eat again, call me." The docent. You think you... you think you will?
Amita Ramanujan: Eat? Yeah. Call him? No. He is not my type.
Charlie Eppes: I'm sorry, does that ever work? Just coming out and being so... obvious?
Amita Ramanujan: Well, if it's the right guy, sure. It certainly beats the alternative.
Charlie Eppes: Hm. What do you mean?
Amita Ramanujan: Having no idea whether or not a man is interested in you.
Charlie Eppes: You really can't tell?
Amita Ramanujan: Generally that IS how you tell. You know, they make a move. Otherwise...
[She sees their friend sitting dejectedly at a fountain, and doesn't finish her thought]
Amita Ramanujan: Larry, are you all right?
[Charlie and Amita listen to Larry bemoan having broken the heart of a friend who became more than that recently, and then he sighs and leaves them sitting at the fountain together with a final thought]
Dr. Larry Fleinhardt: ...I don't know. Combining friendship and romance - exceedingly risky.
[Charlie looks at Amita thoughtfully]
