"Good thing I've just put in the pizza order, then," she laughs, coming over to where he's sitting on the floor, the different pieces of something--was that the coffee table, or the dresser? She wasn't even sure any more--spread around him. "We'll see how much we can accomplish in the next thirty minutes."

After kneeling on the floor next to him, she picks up the instruction manual and pages through it, to no greater understanding than it seems Nick had gleaned from doing the same. "If we can accomplish anything."