Tim: Hey, calm down, buddy. Just think about all the fun you'll have at that lesbian festival.
Wilson: It's a Crespian festival. And you're right. I do have to collect myself. I must call my good friend Guillermo and remind him to bring the donuts.
Tim: Donuts! Donuts! That's the answer to my question.
Wilson: What?
Tim: Yeah. Mrs. McCready, the boysenberry filling, the manifold, Al slobbering all over it. It's totally clear right now. Thanks, Wilson!
Wilson: I think somebody's been doing a little celebrating on their own.