Winston: What the hell? You think he's okay, man?
Schmidt: Oh, no, no, no, he's totally fine. We do this every day. We just never invite you, Winston.
Nick: What have I done?!
Schmidt: Hey, Nick, I'm pretty sure you overshot the apartment by like 140 miles!
Winston: Dude, let's just hop back in the truck, turn around and go home.
Nick: Yeah, yeah, you're right.
Schmidt: Okay? Okay.
Nick: This is crazy that I drove out here.
Winston: Yeah, it is. Give me the keys. I'll drive you back to Caroline.
Nick: Caroline... no! [tosses the keys into the desert] Well, that was unexpected.