Ryan: What?

Jennifer: What? This. This, what is this?

Ryan: I don't know! Nothing's going on.

Jennifer: Really? Because I just ran into Megan and she told me that you broke up with her. Is that what this is about? Because I thought I told you not to tell her anything.

Ryan: Yeah, I know.

Jennifer: Well are you upset?

Ryan: No!

Jennifer: So what's going on?

Ryan: I don't know! Things are different.

Jennifer: But I thought we talked about that. Ryan, I thought that we said that we didn't want anything to be different. I thought we said that having sex was just a huge mistake and - and I mean, I mean it was weeks ago now, I thought we'd go back to being just friends, I thought that that would just...

Ryan: Why was it a mistake?

Jennifer: What?

Ryan: You and me. Why was that a mistake? I'm curious.

Jennifer: I thought we talked about it, what - you wanna go over it again?

Ryan: No, you wanna talk - let's talk. Was it a mistake because anything that even comes close to real intimacy freaks you out? Or just that I'm not good enough for you?

Jennifer: Ryan, you - you kissed me and - and I responded. But I wouldn't have done it if I thought it was gonna end our friendship.

Ryan: And neither would I.

Jennifer: Ryan, if I could take it all back, I would.

Ryan: Take it. It's yours. Put it on the shelf with all your other one-night stands.

Jennifer: Why are you doing this?

Ryan: Look, that night was as much a surprise to me as it was to you. But being with you was like going to a place that I had never been before. And after you fell asleep I just laid there, staring up at those cheap fluorescent stars you have stuck on your ceiling, and - after a while they just started forming a pattern, this weird glow-in-the-dark pattern that linked together our entire relationship. And for the first time everything seemed clear to me - like one logical progression. It felt like you and I were the greatest plan ever made and I had nothing to do with it. Being with you made me feel that maybe I didn't have to keep planning anymore because it felt like I was actually living. And that for once in my life I wouldn't have to work so hard at being happy. That it could just happen. Nothing will ever hurt me as much as your reaction to that same experience.

Jennifer: Ryan...

Ryan: What, what - you wanna go hang out at the library and pretend like nothing happened? I can't do that.

Jennifer: I'm sorry. I'm sorry - I don't know what to say.

Ryan: Look, you don't have to say anything. I have to go. Have fun in Italy.