... Yeah. Yeah, it's been so long that maybe I forgot. [Of things like his stupid laugh lines. Or how gentle his smile and eyes are...]

Well, the one thing you can for sure not give them with that rice is Peking Duck.

Matt Murdock, I'll troll you just about anything, but I'd never discriminate you over your looks! [She teased.] I mean, you have it hard enough already.

[Oh, God. As if.]

It's like the cow dilemma all over again. I can't go vegan, Matt. But I like everything I eat. Cooked and alive!

Bordering on looking homeless. You really need to clean up for tonight and-- [She suddenly stops, laughing.] Nah, I feel too shitty saying this bull crap. I'm enough of a horrible person as it is.

Exactly! Sometimes a good cheeseburger can make all the difference. Or pepperoni on pizza. Fried chicken...

[Oh, God, should she be honest about this?]

Matt. At the risk of making that head even heavier for that neck... You make it work. You don't see it, but you're one of the lucky assholes that make that shit work.

You're kidding me! [Did she just raise her voice over the phone? She might have deafen him a little.] And you haven't made that for me yet?!

You don't get it. Sometimes with some guys? The scruffier the better. [A beat.] But I get how Kirsten might not be crazy about you taking that to heart.

[Or, you know, his girlfriend or whatever...]

We had months to plan it in advance!

What about 'wear your pyjamas at work' days? I'm considering implemeting that at Bishop Security.

[Did she just moan? She might have moaned.] Ugh, best weekend plans ever.

Are you kidding? I'll give you your own office. It's not like the law and me always agree. You and your pajamas will come handy.

Fries, normally. What do you normally have with korean fried chicken?

Just don't tell her where you work. I don't want her to hate me.

Can I get fries on the side with all of that?

Which one of your work wives are you talking about?

Okay... But how about onion rings?

... Your, night profession? [God, did she just totally embarrass herself?] I mean you being Daredevil. Just in case you're a prostitute and this is the first time I hear about it.

No, no, I totally want kimchi! I just really love fries and onion rings and fried calamari...

... [She's silent for a moment. Maybe for the dramatic effect.] Is this the part when I make fun of you, Matthew? I'm still trying to figure what's the joke in here.

Calamari rings are totally respectable sides. Not a different meal at all!

Yeah, well, those are dipshits and don't deserve your time. Can't believe you'd think I wouldn't take that seriously.

Oh, god, Matt. All this food porn is killing me. Can you still make the kimchi too?

About the stuff that really matters? I even respected your pretty, scruffy face, Matt. Might take it back now.

Good. I really want your kimchi.