Jess: "Deciding which house to go to for Thanksgiving, she was stuck in a real parent trap."
Bob Day: Enough. Enough. Enough.
Jess: Oh, you're right. This chapter's dragging. Let me move on.
Bob Day: Jess, please. I-I need my freedom. I need my judge shows, my fish sticks. My-my naked time.
Jess: Oh, please don't expand on that.
Bob Day: No, it's a good thing. Ashley showed me how to embrace my body. And I... every day, for about a half an hour, I walk around here naked. Fabulous.
Jess: Did you sit on this chair?