Nate : [appraising David's allegedly accidental new growth of facial hair] What time's your date?
David : Who said I have a date?
[Nate looks skeptical]
David : Tonight. Dinner.
Nate : [nods, looks again] Nah, it's a little too soon. The whole "Oops, I didn't know I was sexy" stubble look will actually peak at around... noon tomorrow. Believe me, I've perfected the art. Can you make it drinks after dinner? That'll give you another couple hours.