"I...I don't think you could be boring if you tried," Steve says. His pulse is hammering and any of the bravado he'd had before starting this little charade has quickly fled him. He's not good at these sort of games. In this, he's still the boy that couldn't get the girl while his friend had two on each arm. He's learned how to win fights now instead of just endure and he's a paragon of the human physique but he's still not any better with women.

He's certainly not any smoother with this woman.

"Even if you were just a housewife, Peggy, you wouldn't be boring."