Gavin: Oh, smells great.
Jess: That's just my famous gravy. [chuckles] The trick is, um, a pinch of brown sugar and then a couple more handfuls of brown sugar. Actually, uh, just a lot of brown sugar.
Gavin: Ann Kim loves gravy. Big dogs, small horses, the smell of rain, and gasoline. [sobbing]
Jess: Oh, Gavin. You're a handsome and passionate and charismatic man.
Gavin: You and me. We really had something. What do you say we give it another shot? Let's just drive and drive and drive.
Robby: I know what I'm not thankful for this year. This. This is it.
Jess: Robby, this is not what it looks...
Robby: Don't say anything. I-I don't even know where to begin, so I'll just start by saying that is smells delicious in here. I'm gonna leave. [groans] Just... hold on a second. [clattering]