--Here you go. Do you want chocolates?
Damn! Is he trying to get me mad? It's not enough for him that my tea is so sweet I could have limes with it, he is now offering me candy! Do I look like I need candy? Why am I asking myself this? I'm getting mad... I'm getting mad... I didn't want to spoil the evening, but I think it's already spoiled. Maybe I should just ask him about this sugar thing.
Oh, come on, Dana! You're doing it again. He probably just has a lot on his mind, with that Jacobs case and all... give him a break... Yeah, I'll just go sit on the couch, and play with the remote. Yeah, that's what I'll do... Maybe...
Or maybe I'll ask him... I'll be nice... Maybe...