[Angela doesn't shoot Robert a look on his way out. Like her, he's distracted so why would she bother? She has her man wrapped around her right now and that's all that matters.]

I was thinking dinner and then drinks at Cafe Juliet? Then we'll rent you a suit, me a dress, and become the Petrellis. Baby, if it was earlier, I'd take you to Angelo's and let you order anything.

[She stops suddenly in the hallway to turn back to him, cupping his face between her hands. The look on her face, if his eyes were working enough to witness it, is a soft one, one she wouldn't use on Peter. It's definitely one for his roommate.]

Because I love you.

[Damn. Not even Robert got to the point of hearing that from Angela. ]