Hyde: Man, do you believe that crap?
Eric: Tell me about it. Donna wants to go to a dinner party, we go to a dinner party. If she wants to go to the arboretum, bang, I'm in a room full of trees. God, I hate trees. So tall and arrogant.
Hyde: So why don't you just not go?
Eric: Oh, it's just one day.
Hyde: Not for you, man. You're engaged. It's Latin for "screwed for life."
Eric: Oh, my God, you're right. And I have no choice. I have to do what she says or she won't let me touch her naughty places. Hyde, this is extortion!
Hyde: You're telling me? I'm being shaken down by a 95-pound brunette with pink toenails.