Kelso: [talks in sleep] This isn't going to work, Jackie.
Jackie: Us, Michael? Are we not gonna work?
Kelso: No. The car. Jackie, the carburetor's busted.
Jackie: This was all because of a stupid car?
Kelso: We're gonna have to take the bus to our wedding.
Jackie: Our wedding? Oh, Michael. That is so sweet. I love you, Michael Kelso.
Kelso: I love you too, Jackie Onassis.