Leslie Knope: Hey, there, Garth. Whatcha whittling?
Garth Blundin: A birthing stick.
Leslie Knope: What's that?
Garth Blundin: You do not want to know.
Leslie Knope: Oh, my God.
Garth Blundin: You look beautiful. I mean, you changed clothes. Violation. I-I challenge you are bonnetless!
Leslie Knope: Yes, you're right. I admit, I can't take it anymore. You win.
Garth Blundin: Huzzah! The day is mine. [clears throat] I'm gonna miss saying "huzzah."
Leslie Knope: Yeah.