Sam: Hi there, Brenda. Come on down here. Let's take a look at your application. Oh, well, I see that your turn-ons include banana daiquiris by a fireside, and men in tight jeans.
Brenda: You're cute.
Sam: Well, I'm sold. Why don't you just come right over here. Carla, I'd like you to meet Brenda.
Carla: Beat it, Brenda.
Brenda: But, Sam-
Carla: You heard me, honey. Back to the bimbo union hall.