Winston: Hey, what's going on, guys? Ooh! Ah!
Schmidt: Walk with dignity, you giant toddler.
Winston: Come on, Schmidt, you got to get this stuff out of here, man.
Schmidt: Yeah, well, I can't afford storage. All my money's tied up in the storefront I leased for Jess' sister.
Nick: So why don't you put your junk in the storefront, Schmidt?
Schmidt: You really want me to put an Ian Schrager rug in a room without climate control?
Nick: What? Oh, he was the guy in Star Wars. Medium talent.