Nick: We have a room! We have a room available. I overheard you, sorry. We have a room. Uh, my name is Nick, uh, Nicholas for long. Uh, my friend and I have a lovely room for rent in our loft downtown. You see, our old roommate is on jury duty. Her name is Jess, Jessica. We had a little "will they/won't they." Then we did, and then we fought a little bit too much. We still have a really nice thing.
Winston: Excuse me, ma'am. I am truly sorry for my friend here, but I am sure it is not realistic that you would want to rent a place from total strangers.
Reagan: Normally, no, but I have a lobster tank in my bedroom.
Nick: We have no lobsters.