Oh, I know this one...

"Wait, do you really want to play this game?" I began, tossing out the first question that came to mind.

"Do you?" She replied wittily.

"Uhhh..." I stammered.

"Foul, Hesitation, Two, Love. Do you want to quit?"

"Do you want to talk about your sister?"

"I asked you first!" Carla blurted.

"Statement: Two, One," I called off the score and smiled. "Do you want to be with me at all?"

"Would you rather be with Kaila?"

"Did you know what she was up to?"

"Did you ever stop thinking with your dick?"

"That's not fair." I growled. "Aw fuck..."

"Statement, Three, One, Game." Carla laughed, spinning to lean back against the rail. "Whose serve is it?"

I knew that one. Old trick to cause a hesitate.

"Are you going to play fair?" I responded quickly.

"Only if you... dammit, can't turn that into a question..." Carla bit her lip.

"Yep, Statement, Love, One. Do you love Charlotte?"

"Do you love Helen?"

"Does it matter?"

"Do you care?"

"Why are we playing this?"

"Don't you Know?"

"Are you talking to me?"

"You talkin' to me?" Carla delivered the line with a obvious New York accent.

"Well there's nobody else here so... FUCK, got me with the De Niro!" I blurted out. Damn it, she got me with my love of movies.

"Whoot! One All. Shoulda called Repetition!" Carla hooted. She paused for a moment, squaring herself against me. Her eyes sparkled a bit and a smile crossed her lips. "Why did you really marry her?"

"Why did you agree to have my baby?"

"Wh... uh..."

"Foul, Hesitation, One, Two." I threw back at her. "Are you actually going to answer anything tonight?"

"Are you going to try to save your marriage?"

"Of course I am..." I began.

"Statement, Two All, Game point."