Jess: Oh, what am I doing? I can't go on a date, what if it's horrible, what if I have nothing to talk about?
Cece: Then you go to the bathroom and you call me and you tell me all about it.
Jess: Maybe I just shouldn't go.
Cece: Babe, you got hurt, that doesn't mean you stop trying. Okay? Okay. Let's go, come on. You gotta take off those overalls.
Jess: I was going for, like a, like a hot farmer's daughter kinda thing, you know like. "Oh, I'm to go milk my cows, with my bucket."
Cece: Take 'em off.
Jess: Okay, what am I going to wear?