Nick: We can't let her go to work on Monday like that. Remember what I used to do for you in college when you'd get nervous about exams? What did I do for you? What was that thing called?
Schmidt: Boy ride!
Nick: Rumspringa! What?
Schmidt: Rumspringa.
Nick: I said "Rumspringa."
Schmidt: So did I.
Nick: No, you said "boy ride."
Schmidt: No, I said "Rumspringa."
Nick: What's a boy ride, dude?
Schmidt: Rumspringa, boy ride.