Kate (Me): That's a threat. I'm gonna report you.
Michael: Report me... from the window you were spying on me from?
Kate (Me): I wasn't spying!
Michael: Sure, Psychopath Katie.
Kate (Me): What do you want?
Michael: Come join me.
Kate (Me): No.
Michael: Yes...
Kate (Me): It's midnight.
Michael: And?
Kate (Me): It's past my bedtime.
Michael: You were just gawking five minutes ago. Now, come down.
Kate (Me): I wasn't gawking.
Michael: Fine. Admiring.
Kate (Me): I hate you.
Michael: Good. Hate me outside.
Kate (Me): No. Bye.
Michael: Countdown starts now. Ten...
Kate (Me): Nope.
Michael: Nine. Come down, Katie.
Kate (Me): No, Mikey.
Michael: Cute. Eight. I'm gathering the pebbles.
Kate (Me): You wouldn't...
Michael: Seven. Warming up...
Kate (Me): Seriously!!!
Michael: Six. I have great aim. National athlete and all.
Kate (Me): Wow.
Michael: Five. I can send Haley a photo of you lurking behind your curtain.
Kate (Me): Blackmail?!
Michael: Four