Jerry

Go? Why go anywhere? (as he places his hand over hers. She starts to massage his shoulders a little) Ahh, that feels good. Yeah. That's, uh... That's good. (he tries to go further. He grabs her hands over his shoulders and he lies down on the table on his chest) Yeah, that's nice. That's very nice.

Jodi

(she stops massaging) No. No, this isn't good. I can't do this.

Jerry

Why, what's wrong? (he grabs her hands and force her to keep them on his shoulders)

Jodi

I can't (she tries harder to pull her hands away)

Jerry

No. Yes you can. (he hangs on)