Jill: There is an explanation.
Tim: I'm dying to hear it, you know? To the untrained ear, this is gonna sound ridiculous, but it sounded like you were begging a Michigan state trooper to give you a speeding ticket.
Jill: I wasn't begging. I was just asking for what is rightfully mine. I was speeding and he let me off with a warning.
Tim: Ah! So you invited him over here in the hopes that he reconsider.
Jill: No. He was bringing me back my driver's license.
Tim: Huh? There's some part of the picture missing here.
Jill: OK, Tim, I flirted to get out of a ticket.
Tim: Really?
Jill: Really. I'm worse than the... the Liquid Wonder woman.
Tim: Oh. No, no. She was flirting to sell cleaner. Your flirting brought down the entire criminal justice system. Congratulations!