Eric: Ta-da.
Donna: Wow, Eric. It's a room.
Eric: Not just any room. See? No more dirty magazines. I threw 'em all out. And you know what, Donna? I don't miss 'em.
Donna: Eric, you didn't have to do that. I mean, I understand why you need them.
Eric: You do?
Donna: Yes, you're disgusting!
Eric: What?
Donna: It's okay. All guys are. You're a revolting gender.
Eric: You know, we really are.
Donna: But you're disgusting in a cute, harmless way and I guess I love you for that.
Eric: I love you too. [they kiss]
Donna: Let me make it up to you. I can have a naked girl in here in 10 seconds.
Eric: Oh, great. Send her in. I'll see you later.
Donna: Shut up!