Quote from Ben in Indianapolis
Ben: Hey, hey, that's gotta be Feinstein's car. Give me... Give me the Tommy Fresh. Tom: Why? Ben: Give me Tommy Fresh. [Ben takes the perfume bottle and sprays it through the open window in the car] Ben: He's gonna smell your dreams now. [high fives; retches] Leslie Knope: Are you okay? Is it that bad? Ben: Oh, my God. It's unbelievable.