[CHERYL and ADAM sit on a designer couch in their West Village apartment that they can afford even though they don’t really seem to work. SARA enters.]
SARA: Steve broke up with me!
ADAM: Aw, sweetie, there are plenty of fish in the sea.
CHERYL (gesticulating with a Bop It): Which makes it statistically unlikely you’ll ever find your perfect match.
SARA and ADAM (hands on hips, smiling): Cheryl!
[CHERYL and SUSAN shop for lavish dresses even though it’s not really clear whether they have jobs that pay them enough to afford this lifestyle. DAVE enters.]
DAVE: Well, it’s over. Jill said she never wants to see me again!
SUSAN: It’s not you; it’s her.