Roz: Ow. I guess I'm a little tense from that date. [Bulldog starts massaging Roz's neck, with his elbow so he doesn't hurt his dislocated fingers] I forgot how good you were at this. Come to think of it, you were good at a lot of things. [Roz unbuttons her blouse]
Bulldog: Wow. "Victoria's Secrets," page 39.
Roz: Why don't we just skip dinner and go straight to dessert?
Bulldog: Oh, whoa. "Penthouse Forum," page 23.