1: Wilson peeks in the door of the kitchen.
Wilson: Sorry…
Blake (off screen): It’s okay, just a weird thing to walk in on.

2: He peeks in more, smiling.
Wilson: Still want that pizza?

3: They watch TV on the couch with a pizza in front of them.
Blake: So, just… wanna text me when you have company so I don’t walk in on something like that?
Wilson: Uh huh, yeah, sorry! I’ll do that.

4: Wilson leans in close, looking evil.
Wilson: So, you got a good view of me down stairs… gonna return the favor?

5: Wilson falls to his side as Blake walks off.
Blake: Keep dreaming, crinkles.

Hover text: Yes, they are eating anchovies on their pizza, thank you.