Leslie Knope: There you are, you little bastard. Get out of there right now.
Tom: Leslie, can you do me a favor and just let me sit here?
Leslie Knope: Tom, get out of your stupid limousine hot tub right now, or we are no longer friends.
Tom: I'm not getting out.
Leslie Knope: Fine, then I'm getting in. Listen to me.
Tom: Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, get away from me.
Leslie Knope: You know what you are? You're a selfish little punk, okay? Just because you want something doesn't mean that everybody has to bow to-- listen to me! You didn't even let me have my one night. Look at me! I don't want to see your face. Look at me. I don't want to see your face! I've been looking at your face all night.