Donna: You look really nice tonight.
Eric: Oh, so do you. Look, Donna...
Waiter: Hello! Can I start you folks off with drinks?
Eric: Oh, sure... [deep voice] I'll have a beer.
Waiter: All right.
Donna: Um, I'd like an iced tea. [waiter walks away]
Eric: He didn't even proof me.
Donna: It must be the jacket.
Eric: Or my sideburns.
Donna: What sideburns?
Eric: These sideburns, right. [cutlery clatters] These sideburns.