Reese: Having fun?
Beth: I guess.
Reese: I'm kind of surprised to see you here. I mean, you're too cool to have to go to a bowling party.
Beth: Well, I could say the same thing about you.
Reese: Hey, I've got a great joke. How would you like to take a walk on the beach, feel the salt spray in your face and the wind in your hair?
Beth: Sure. I guess.
[Reese takes a sip of his drink, spits it in Beth's face and ruffles her hair]
Reese: Looks like you already have! [laughs]
Beth: Ugh. What's the matter with you? You spit on me, you pig!
Reese: What? Don't you get it?