Jess: Coach, you're a Jar-Man.
Coach: Mm.
Jess: You're with Schmidt. Cece, with your delicate little hands, you're a born Jar-Man.
Cece: Okay.
Jess: Which means I need to pair you up with a Smusher.
Winston: I smush.
Jess: That'd be me.
Winston: Smusher for life.
Jess: You're such a Jar-Man. You don't even know you're a Jar-Man, Jar-Man.