Nick: Schmidt, you're killing with me with that drumming! You're killing me!
Jess: Look at this mess. How did this happen?
Winston: So, this is your fault.
Jess: No. No. This is good for Schmidt. 'Cause you guys have been taking advantage of him for years. You make him cook, you make him clean...
Winston: [to Nick] Where's my money, dude?
Jess: Frankly, it's... sexist. [pouring slimy coffee] Oh, my God. Ew!
Nick: How's it sexist?