Turk: I'm not like that, am I?
Carla: Actually, Turk, you are slightly Coxish. Yeah. I mean, the way you do that stupid victory dance every time you win the slightest argument.
Turk: No, I don't.
Carla: Maybe not. You know, Turk, you were right. Next year is not a leap year.
[Turk dances up on the counter]
Turk: Damn it!