Elaine

(thinking) Okay, he open-lips me, he dreams about me, we have an olive project...that's it, I'm asking this guy out. (to Greg) Um, you know Greg, I...

Greg

Can I have a sip of your water?

Elaine

Oh, yeah, sure. (Hands Greg her bottle.)

Greg

Thanks. (Is about to take a drink, but wipes the neck of the bottle with his shirt first.)

Elaine

(shocked expression; thinking) Oh my God.