[After sitting back to his chair his girlfriend -yes, he thinks of Sheena as his girlfriend- double-attacks him again! Huh!]

Huh!!! Ye...yeah, they can do it. But you...

[He grabs the plate closest to him and pretends eating as he mutters. Wut, why is this cake taste like watermelon???]

You're perfect as you are both mentally and physically, so you absolutely don't need that surgery thing. by the way, that waiter is staring at you, so could you keep these moves to...me? Please.

[Yes, Rob, the waiter is peeking at sheena from the next table...]