Claudia: So there we are in a sailboat in the middle of the lake and I look down and Nica has on sandals instead of deck shoes. I mean, can you just imagine how I felt?
Will: Yeah, like jamming a fork in your hand, you know, just to make sure you're still alive.
Claudia: No, but that's okay. Look, I'm gonna go fix my hair. [exits]
Will: Cornflake, come on, come with me, man. You push her in. I'll flush.