In my junior year of high school, a guy asked me on a date. He picked up a Redbox movie and prepared a pizza. We were watching the movie and then the oven beeped so the pizza was ready. He looked directly at me and said, “This is the worst part.” I then watched this boy open the oven and take the pizza out with his naked hands, including the rack, screaming at the top of his lungs. We didn't have a second date.