BRETT: Honey, I'm happy we're back together.
SMITA: Me too, sweetie. The Cloud seemed like a perfect boyfriend...
SMITA: But there're some things you can do that an intangible and ever-changing manifestation of my Internet preferences never could...
BRETT: Like sex?
SMITA: No. No, I had sex with him. It was great.
SMITA: But you... you'll LIE to me.
BRETT: Yes I will.
