Jenna: [o.s.] I was really happy with my old toothbrush.
[Jerry bags up Jenna's old toothbrush]
Jerry: No, trust me, that one was doing more harm than good. Don't forget to use the Plax too.
Jenna: [o.s.] That stuff tastes like bleach!
Jerry: I don't know anything about that.
[Jerry tosses the bagged toothbrush out the window]
Jenna: Mmm. My mouth feels so clean.
Jerry: That's the idea.
[As Jenna goes in to kiss Jerry, he flashes back to the toothbrush in the toilet.]
Jerry: You know, maybe we better not. I, I think I'm getting a little cold. I don't wanna give you any of my germs.
Jenna: Aw. Okay. Thanks, I guess.