Carol Abrams, David 'Blake' Banner and others in “Terror in Times Square”

David, you're terrific. You really know how to handle people without getting angry.

Oh, are you saying you kissed me because I didn't bodily throw you out of the arcade?

No. I kissed you because you helped me study for my diagnostic exam. I aced it!

Oh, not bad for a first year intern, Doctor.

Not bad at all.

Actually, all I did was check the answers in your text book.

No, David, that's not quite true. Most of the answers you correct you didn't even have to look in the book. You knew.

Told you, I had several years in the medical corps.

You know, since you arrived here three weeks ago I've been asking you questions and you've been dancing right around them like Rudolph Nureyev. You're an intelligent, articulate man. And you should not be working in this arcade.

Yes, I know that. Yes. Well, I've seriously been considering announcing my candidacy for the mayor of New York. I really think I have a chance. Big chance.

David, be serious.

I can't. Your father won't allow it during working hours. And I really don't think that this is a time and the place for a deep, philosophical conversation.

You're right. That's why I'm taking you upstairs for some homemade Pecan pie. You'll talk better on a full stomach.

No, I can't do that either. You see, I have to get together with Harold, and we have to close up the arcade tonight.

David, I'm the bosses daughter, right? [David nods] Don't argue with me.