And now, here we are.

Finally alone.

And there is something I want to admit to you.

You're hot for my mind? No.

You mean you only see me as a steaming cauldron of woman?

Okay.

Lucas Friar, my heart belongs to someone else.

Say it louder. Must I torture you?

Would you please?

I just always say those things because I guess I'm a little insecure that Farkle doesn't really, really like me as much as he says, so I guess I'm just trying to protect myself.