Nick: Hey. I'm not doing anything. What are you doing?
Jess: I have to get this out of my system. [high-pitched] Mmm! You want to cuddle with Mommy? You want to cuddle with Mommy? What's your name? Oh, widdle baby tired. He-wo. He-wo. What's your name? Is it Mario? Yes, it is. Yes, it is! Okay. Okay. I got that out of my system. Now we have to go sign some paperwork.
Nick: Paperwork for a dog? What, are we buying or leasing?
Jess: Just get there fast, okay?
Nick: We can do fast. I like this. We got this. [exhales] Fast, fast, fast. [on the phone] You guys still on the phone?
Annabelle: Mr. Miller, I did not realize you were taking care of a sick relative. If you can get here in the next 30 minutes, I can squeeze you in to a normal table.
Nick: Thank you. 30 minutes. Thank you.
Bob Day: Nick, go! Hey, Annabelle. Tell me, uh... you do a nice rib eye?
Annabelle: Oh, no. Between me and you, it's trash.
Nick: That's enough.