You cured me of you.

Emma: I can't believe I'm actually here with you.

Dexter: Why? 

Emma: Remember at University, before we'd spoken, 

I had a crush on you.

 Ridiculous, I know. But, when we almost um...did it, that night, 

I couldn't believe that...that poems aren't everything.

 What have you got to say to that?

Dexter: Well, I already knew.

Emma: What do you mean you knew?

Dexter: Well, I sort of guessed. All those uh...epic letters and compilation tapes. 

So go on then, what happened?

Emma: I got to know you. You cured me of you.

Dexter: You know, I still like to read those poems. 

What rhymes with Dexter?

Emma: Prick. It's a half rhyme.