Cece: Jess! I got your message. Where's the freaking me... [Schmidt stands up and kisses Cece]
Schmidt: Play along, or Jess goes to jail.
Cece: What are you doing?
Schmidt: Hey. Look, it's my girlfriend Cece.
Coach: What's up, Cece?
Nick: Ah, it's his girlfriend Cece.
Winston: Girlfriend? Oh, my goodness, you guys are back together?
Schmidt: Yeah.
Cece: No, uh...
Winston: Like I always say, you can't put peanut butter and jelly on the same shelf and expect 'em not to mix. 'Cause somebody got to eat a sandwich.
Schmidt: It's exciting.
Cece: Yeah, no.