Kitty: Okay, um, Eric, I need you to take a casserole to the Pinciottis. So run upstairs and put on a nice, clean shirt and a sport coat.
Eric: What? No, I'm not going over there. Donna and I broke up, and things are weird with us. Well, that's too bad. Because I went over there, and Bob's a crier and a hugger. And when you get caught in a crying-Bob hug, there is no escape. And I cannot go back over there!
Fez: I don't know. I like to be hugged by Bob. He makes me feel safe.