Hilary: Fez, now that I'm spending so much time here, maybe you should get a waterbed. That way we won't keep Jackie up with all the squeaking.
Fez: Yeah, sorry about that. I'm a squeaker. [both exit]
Jackie: Oh, Donna, I like a squeaker. Well, what am I going to do?
Donna: Okay, look. A few years ago, I went to see a therapist.
Jackie: Loser!
Donna: My parents were going through their divorce and it helped. Not everyone who goes to a therapist is a loser.
Jackie: Okay, wait. So, you're saying this therapist actually helped you?
Donna: Yeah.
Jackie: Well, he must be pretty good if he convinced you you're not a loser...