Kitty: Huh. This does taste like Dr. Pepper.
Donna: Told you. Hey, you know what? I think I might puke.
Kitty: Oh, no, no, no. No, no. Honey, nobody gets sick in Mr. And Mrs. Forman's room. [laughs] You know, it is a lovely room. Red just saw the brochure on the counter and then he whisked me up and he brought me here. It was very Humphrey Bogart.
Donna: Eric did the same thing for me. Sometimes he's really sweet.
Kitty: Uh-huh.
Donna: Do you have a bucket? [knock on door]
Man: [o.s.] Room service.
Kitty: Honey. Honey, pretty girls do not throw up.