Carla: Speaking of which, I'm throwing you a bachelorette party.
Elliot: Carla!
Carla: I'm your maid of honor and you haven't let me do anything yet!.Since you've got engaged you've become much more of a control freak.
Elliot: Oh, I'm not that bad.
Carla: You wrote my wedding toast.
Elliot: Yeah, I just wanted to make sure there weren't any sex jokes in there, because my Grandma Lottie still thinks I'm a virgin, despite what was painted on our town's water tower.