Dr. Cox: Hey Carla, I got you some Kelso cake, it's delish. And a dreidel.
Carla: I'm not talking to you.
Dr. Cox: Okay, now if was anybody else, I'd just say "Thank you" and let it die. But, since it's you, I gotta know what it is that I don't get.
Carla: Too bad.
Dr. Cox: Oh, come on!