Donna: I love it when you do that.
Eric: Good to know. Good to know. And how about when I do this?
Donna: Geez, Eric, what the hell?
Eric: Okay, okay, I'll just go back up to the ear.
Donna: Get away from me, you pig! Where are my pants?
Eric: Wait. Wait, it was an accident. [Donna leaves] Look, I have a feather.