INT:

Robin is eating a diced apple, hastily chopped by a plastic knife. It basically looks like unfinished applesauce.

Nate slowly walks out of his office, stretching his arms.

Nate: Brian made me do pushups this morning.
Robin: looks at Jill, looks at Nate. Seriously?
Nate: Yea.
Robin: Jill, were you here for this?
Jill: No, it was before I came in.

Brian bounds out of his office.

Brian: GUYS I CAN DO FORTY. FORTY PUSHUPS WITH ONLY THREE BREAKS!
Nate: It’s true. Apparently I can do thirty.
Robin: Wait I still don’t know why you did this.
Brian: BECAUSE I CAN DO FORTY. FORTY Robin. Forty. That’s a lot I’m totally fit. I told my wife that if she doesn’t stay skinny I’m gonna get rid of her.

PAUSE.

Robin: She just had a baby?
Brian: What’s your point? FORTY PUSHUPS.

PAUSE

Brian returns to his office.

The day passes.

Clock hits 4:58, Robin is already packed.

Robin: Okay Brian, I’ll see you tomorrow. Jill have a good Thanksgiving!
Jill: Thanks!
Brian: Yeah and I’ll see you Friday! Just you and me! DAY AFTER THANKSGIVING.
Robin: Yep, it’s going to be great. SO great. Maybe we’ll have a pushup contest.

PAUSE

Jill: Oh no. Why would you remind him?
Robin: Damnit.

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