Moira: What is it, Alexis?!
Alexis: Oh my God, okay! So I thought because they're not throwing a premiere, we could plan a premiere screening here in town. Could be like a cute press angle.
Moira: Oh, sure, for a scrappy little novice, but not for someone who's cut many a crimson rug. What's next, I sign my name in the pavement outside Bob's Garage?
David: Jocelyn gives you an honorary degree at her school?
Moira: Host the Met Ga-la at David's store?
David: I don't like that one.