Dina: Those are my breasts.
Garrett: What? No. I drew those from scratch.
Dina: I think I'd recognize my own breasts. I have over 40 mirrors in my house.
Garrett: Okay, fine, yeah, they're your breasts, but it was just that this nerd kid said that they were fake, and I was like, "No, they're not." And he's like, "Yes, they are," so I...
Dina: This is a really impressive level of detail. Did you just do this from memory?
Garrett: Yeah.
Dina: Wow. I guess I didn't realize how obsessed you are with me.
Garrett: What?
Dina: Well, it's almost sad. Poor Garrett, pining after a woman who barely knows he's alive.
Garrett: No, I think you are reading way too much into a drawing. I draw Garfield too. I don't want to have sex with Garfield. I'm not Jon.