Leslie Knope: Nolan, I'm very sorry that I overreacted and overstepped my bounds.
Ann: I understand. When I got into the chard game, I knew I'd ruffle some feathers.
Ben: Sure. I'm just glad that we could all come to an agreement.
Leslie Knope: All right, everybody, it is now 5:00 P.M., which means the farmers market is closed.
Ann: And farmers market after dark is open for business! [sultry dance music]
Leslie Knope: Well, if this is the way people want to buy their produce, so be it.
Ben: This town is full of lunatics.
Both: Ugh! [both drink shots] Oh, my God, this was a terrible idea.
Leslie Knope: Yeah, it's like a tree barfed in my mouth.
Ben: Bleh.