Jackie: Michael. What are you doing? What, are you spying on me now?
Kelso: [nervous chuckle] No! Okay, fine. Yeah, I'm spying on you 'cause you're around strange guys all day and apparently, every once in a while, you up and French one of 'em.
Jackie: Michael, go home. This is a place of business. And if you don't have any business, you're not welcome at the mall.
Kelso: Fine!