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: … Continue reading →