Me? Forget - not a chance.

[There was no forgetting that Eddie was a brilliant guy, underneath all the sweater vests and tight pants there was an ingenious and dedicated guy. The sort of person that was a diamond in the rough.]

Any excuse to see you in something that hugs those curves.

[Curves being a stupid joke about Eddie's ass, something he's never been quiet about not even as a kid.]

I'm not leaving for a long time, Eds. So, you can get comfortable. You want a foot massage too? Or is the carpet doing a good enough job?