Jess: Hey, Russell.
Russell: Mm-hmm.
Jess: Do I ever drive you crazy?
Russell: Of course not.
Jess: Come on. There has to be something that I do that just, like... gets under your skin.
Russell: No, I can't think of anything.
Jess: Come on, Russell. Think. Think, think, think, think. Thin-k. That's annoying, right, the way I say, "Think"?
Russell: Well...
Jess: With a "K."