A romantic comedy has to be funny and make you think about life; but the obstacle that has to be overcome is key.

Stalking?” Brad made a face, drawing back as if he’d been asked to host a Pampered Chef party. “I didn’t say anything about stalking. All I want you to do is stick close to her and check out who she talks to… see where she goes… maybe find out what kind of guys are approaching her. That sort of thing. Then report it all back to me.

I'd like to do a romantic comedy.

Sounds like you kids have some talking to do. I'll be eavesdropping from the kitchen.

Who’s there?”
“The scratcher of your itch,” he said.
She opened the door a crack and stuck her nose out. “Was that supposed to be romantic?

He's like a God. You worship the gods, but you don't go out with them. You only like guys like that from a distance.