Ann: Ugh, and Lamaze class, wait till I tell you about that Ponzi scheme. Ugh. [Donna enters smoking a cigar] Oh, hey, Donna, what the hell? You know I can't be around smoke or fatty tuna. [Ron uses his remote to close the door on on Ann] Ron.
Donna: At first, this was funny, but it's gotten out of hand. This was our chance to vent about work, and you've taken it over.
Tom: Yeah! It's sushi and cigar club now.
Ann: Wow. Okay. I see how it is.
Tom: I feel bad.
Donna: I don't. This is a Cuban. This is yellowtail. I feel amazing.