Donna: Well, I can't spend the night alone with that. Jackie, you have to sleep in my house.
Eric: Ooh. Good idea. Put both Jackies in the same room. Toss some lipstick in the middle watch 'em tear each other to shreds.
Jackie: No. No, no. I don't wanna sleep over. Well, I don't like her.
Donna: Come on. We'll do, like, girlie things. It'll be like a pajama party with makeovers.
Jackie: Donna, I'm not interested in stupid girlie things. Look, I'm not shallow anymore.
Hyde: [coughs] Don't do that when I'm eating.
Donna: Jackie, come on. You'll have all night to chip away at her self-esteem. We can whisper about her and when she asks us what we were talking about we can giggle and say, "Nothing."
Jackie: Oh, wait. I've done that to you.
Donna: That's where I got it.