Elliot: We don't want any distractions while we're trying to make a baby.
Keith: OK, you gotta stop saying that.
Elliot: Look, Keith, we're role-playing. This is not real. Let's just do this.
Keith: All right.
Elliot: [moaning] Promise me you'll hold me like this when I'm pushing your baby out my bajingo.
Keith: Okay, I'm putting on a third condom.