Cece: There is one way that you could maybe solve your problem.
Schmidt: What?
Cece: You could use your first name.
Schmidt: What did you say?
Cece: You are not a frat boy drinking at a keg anymore, okay? You are an executive now. You're a baller.
Schmidt: I am a baller. Also, I was never allowed in frats. Too much hazing that required a visible penis.
Cece: Oh, baby.