You think...I would look good in a Hawai'ian shirt? [He says this rather flatly.] You really think so? [Now he's going to have to try it on sometime just for shits and giggles. He takes a moment to put out his cigar, then wipe his hands on a paper towel.]

Shirtless?

[He gets a bun, then picks up the grilling fork to use to spear her a hot dog off of the grill.] Alright. Here you go~ [He offers her the snack on the patriotic plate.]