Tim: All right, be honest with me. When you dream about me, what am I usually wearing?
Jill: I told you. I don't dream about you.
Tim: Well, who do you dream about?
Jill: You know, the usual.
Tim: Like Mario Andretti, Al Unser, that sort of stuff?
Jill: No. That's who you dream about. The guy that I dream about isn't even real.
Tim: If he's not real, it's, like, a cartoon character, like Bullwinkle?
Jill: No, Tim. It's not Bullwinkle.
Tim: Scooby-Doo?
Jill: Yeah, that's right. You really know me! Me and Scooby-Doo. I hold Scooby's hand. We walk along the Scooby-beach. Do a little Scooby-diving.