Jackie: Eric, have you seen Donna? She was supposed to help me sort out my daytime cosmetics from my nighttime cosmetics but she never showed up.
Eric: Oh, you haven't heard? Donna's got a new friend and I, for one, think it's time you met her. [they walk into the kitchen]
Jackie: Donna, what are you doing?
Kitty: We invented a new cookie. It's a variation of the snickerdoodle. We're calling it the "DonnaKitty." Or the "Ditty." [laughs] We haven't decided.
Jackie: Donna, you're supposed to be sorting. As in, my cosmetics.
Donna: Oh, yeah. I'm real sorry I missed that.
Eric: It started as an annoying, but innocent lunch. And now they're inventing cookies. It's growing, man. It's the freakin' Blob.
Jackie: Donna, why do you need a new friend? Haven't I always been there for you?
Donna: Uh, no.
Jackie: I hope your cookies burn!