Carla: Come here. So, here's your surprise: You know we'll be getting married in six months, and I just thought it would be so hot...
Turk: Yeah?
Carla: ...if we didn't have sex again until our wedding night. Can you imagine how great that night will be?
Turk: Oh, so great! Um, how about this, though: How about you stop having sex, but I keep having sex?
Carla: You mean like an affair?
Turk: No, I'll just have sex with you when you're sleeping.
Carla: Turk, how can you not think this idea is so romantic?
Turk: Maybe you got me confused with that little Amish boy you used to date.