"This is, like, plan E," Mindy confides in Danny, a little less insecure with his hands on her and the way that they're looking at each other.

She'd had such grand plans of how she'd impress him, how she'd make up for occasions uncelebrated along the way and just plain forgotten.

And the sheer fact that he's around, that they have each other in spite of all they've left behind.

The road to burned garlic bread and glue pasta is very much paved with good intentions. "Takeout and makeouts," she says, smiling at him. "All good plans rhyme, Danny."