Dr. Saperstein: What could you possibly need at 6:00 in the morning?
Ann: We couldn't read your writing, and we need to know the sex of our baby.
Dr. Saperstein: I'm watching cartoons with my son.
Jean-Ralphio: Daddy! An Elmer Fudd one is on! Stop it. Hey, what's up, beautiful? Jean-Ralphio. I live in the guesthouse. What do you say you and I get together in a special way?
Ann: I-I'm pregnant.
Jean-Ralphio: The more the merrier.
Chris: With my baby.
Jean-Ralphio: Well, you can come too, beautiful. Look at that. I guess sometimes I call men "beautiful" too. I guess I'm [singing] open-minded as hell. And I think you're pretty good-looking.
Chris: Thank you.