L:  #I'm... sorry Alex hit on me . hit on me hit on me... sorry Alex hit on me, I'd no idea I'm cute. nbsp;

P:  Oh, damn it,you are. 

L:  Pleaseforgive me. - I should have told you about Alex. 

P: I don't care about Alex. Fine, I care.  Okay,I hate that bitch.  But what really hurt is that You liked it somuch.  I mean, do I need to be worried?  she is pretty and smart, andwhen you talk about work, she doesn't have to go home and look up words in thedictionary to understand what you said. 

L:  Youdo that?

P: No.

L:  Hangon. Are you feeling insecure? Because that's my thing, and if you take itaway,  I don't know what I'm bringing to this relationship. 

P: Yes, Leonard, I am insecure. Happy? 

L:  No, I'mnot happy. 

P: Why are you smiling? 

L:  I'msorry. I just never think of you having feelings like that. Nothing is evergoing to happen between me and Alex. 

P: Good.