Are you a magician?
Do you have a map?
Is your name Google?
Are you Wi-Fi?
Do you believe in love at first sight, or should I walk by again?
If you were a vegetable, you would be a cute-cumber.
Are you a parking ticket?
Is your dad a boxer?
Excuse me, I think you dropped something: my jaw.
On a scale of one to America, how free are you tonight?
Are you French?
If beauty were time, you would be an eternity.
Do you have a Band-Aid?
Are you a loan from a bank?
Is your name Chapstick?
Are we at the airport?
Do you like science?
Are you a time traveler?
If I could rearrange the alphabet, I would put U and I together.
Are you a campfire?
Is your name Ariel?
Do you have a sunburn, or are you always this hot?
Are you a keyboard?
Is this the Hogwarts Express?
Are you made of copper and tellurium?
Do you have a name, or can I call you mine tonight?
Excuse me, are you lost?
If kisses were snowflakes, I would send you a blizzard.
Are you a beaver?
Is your name Waldo?
You must be tired—you have been running through my mind all day.
Are you a cat?
Do you play soccer?
Are you a 45-degree angle?
If you were words on a page, you would be fine print.
Are you a volcano?
Is your aura Wi-Fi?
Do you have a pencil?
Are you a fruit?
If you were a triangle, you would be acute one.
Are you a charger?
Is that a phone in your pocket, or are you just happy to talk to me?
On a scale of one to ten, you are a nine—and I am the one you need.
Are you a star?
Do you have an eraser?
Are you a loan?
If you were a chicken, you would be impeccable.
Are you a camera?
Is your name Grace?
Do you like raisins?
Are you a snowstorm?
If beauty were a crime, you would get life without parole.
Are you a dictionary?
Do you have a quarter?
Are you a broom?
Is your name Netflix?
Are you a light switch?
Do you believe in fate, or should we leave it to choice and coffee?
I was going to say something clever, but your smile deleted my draft.
That book looks good—but I had to meet the person reading it first.
Is this seat taken, or may I steal thirty seconds of introduction?
You look like you know where the good food is here.
I am bad at pick-up lines.
Quick poll: best song on this playlist—and why?
Are you always this focused, or is the workout the excuse to ignore chat-ups?
Nice dog—what is the verdict on strangers, can I say hi to both of you?
That is a great jacket—local designer or thrift treasure?
I saw you laughing from across the room and wanted in on the joke.
You seem like the person who actually reads the exhibit cards.
Is the line always this long, or did we get lucky with time to talk?
I am supposed to be working on my laptop, but you win the tab war.
Two truths and a lie—go.
If we matched on personality instead of photos, I think we would still match.
Your profile made me laugh—what is the story behind photo three?
I will skip the hey with nothing after it—what is the best thing that happened to you this week?
Coffee or a walk this week—no pressure, just a good conversation.
You look like trouble in the best possible way—what is the plan tonight?
I do not usually do lines, but I would regret not saying hello.
Are you a tour guide?
This view is unfair—you are competing with the skyline.
I bet you have the best recommendation for a hidden spot here.
Are you running late too, or is the universe pausing buses for introductions?
That is a bold playlist for public transit—I respect it.
You had me at your taste in sneakers.
Are we the same kind of nerd about this genre, or will you educate me?
I came for the band; I am staying for the debate about encores.
You look like you give excellent life advice—should I sit down?
On a scale of espresso to decaf, how is your energy today?
Are you the reason they put extra happiness in this bakery?
If laughter is the best medicine, you might be my favorite pharmacy.
Are you a plot twist?
Your energy is louder than this whole room—tell me what I missed.
I will trade you one embarrassing story for one honest recommendation.
Are you a sunrise?
If we were both dogs, I would share my stick.
You seem like someone who knows the best late-night spot—prove me right?
I was going to play it cool, but cool looked boring from here.
Are you a bookmark?
Do you prefer truth or dare?
You have main-character energy—what scene are we in?