Red: Since you two work at the D.M.V., how about you make this parking ticket disappear?
Nina: We can't fix this. You parked in a fire lane.
Fez: Oh, Nina, please. [laughs] We're his guests. I will take care of it, little buddy.
Nina: No, Fez, he broke the law.
Red: Broke the law? I was just getting some milk.
Nina: What if there was a fire?
Red: Then I'd pour my milk on it.