Schmidt: You got this.
Jess: Think so?
Schmidt: Yes, you got the bangs parted. You're looking good.
Jess: Really?
Schmidt: Yes.
Jess: Okay.
Schmidt: Wait a minute. Hold on. [grabs ice cubes] Stick your boobs out. Gotta turn the headlights on.
Jess: Ew! Schmidt.
Schmidt: But you got it.
Jess: Sex fist.