Eric: Oh, God.
Donna: What's wrong?
Eric: Nothing. It's just, this could be the last time... that you and I watch Gilligan get hit on the head by the Skipper.
Donna: Eric, the more we talk about me going away, the sadder you get. And being with you so much lately has been great, but afterwards... Well, you always used to look a little bit ashamed. And, I mean, now you just seem depressed.
Eric: No, no, no. I'm not depressed, Donna, you are depressed. [clears table] Okay, let's do this.
Donna: Okay, hold on. All this "last time" stuff, have you been saying that just for sex?
Eric: What? Have I... What? "This is not the one you're angry with."
Donna: You're disgusting. [exits and returns] Eric, that might be the last time we fight over you trying to get me to have sex with you!
Eric: I know!