Altair: Wait, are you serious? You’re just going to quit?! I even gave you advice on how to get to her.

Clover: Oh berry please tell me that you didn’t. You promised you wouldn’t meddle.

Altair: How can I not meddle? I just want you to be happy, Clover.

Granite: I think I’m just… going…. to… [slinks off]

Altair: Are you at least finding someone to connect with during all of this? [plops down]

Clover: [mumbing into cup] Maybe, maybe not. They’ve been a little weird about the whole thing. But hey, who knows? The love guru said my love life is going to suck major berry balls anyways.

Altair: Clover how many of those drinks have you had?

Clover: Hmm… maybe one… two… or three? I don’t know. Who’s counting?

Altair: Clover you should probably–

Clover: Oh hey, it’s Fox. I should go talk to him. So, nice talking, but you know… gotta go find true love, or whatever it is that I’m supposed to be doing here.

Altair: CLOVER!