Paul: Sorry I didn't call last night. I just crashed.
Elliot: No big deal.
Paul: See, I love how you don't let little things bother you. Like now, you've got pit stains and you're like, whatever, I'm working hard.
Elliot: What can I say? I'm an easy-going gal. [Paul walks away] Oh, my God. Oh, my God! I need deodorant and a dry top over here!