Cece: So, what about you? What about that redhead over there? I thought you totally had that.
Schmidt: Oh, that's in process. This is where I do this kind of, like, look thing, where, like, my confusion makes her confused... and, then, also kind of hot.
Cece: Let me help you. I'm gonna make her jealous. [grabs Schmidt's hair]
Schmidt: All right, can you... can you stop? Cece, you are way too beautiful. She'll think she doesn't have a shot with me. Can you stop looking at me like that, please?
Cece: What look? I'm not even looking at you.
Schmidt: The pouty one, the naughty baby Indian. [Indian accent] I just ate something spicy, and now my lip is swollen.