Barry: Guys. I like what my ears are hearing. That's the song you wrote about rocking my body, right?
Erica: What?
Lainey: Uh...
Erica: What?
Lainey: Well, I mean, the body in the song that's being rocked obviously belongs to someone.
Erica: Who does the body belong to, Lainey?
Lainey: Barry.
Erica: Barry? My brother Barry? My- My mother's son Barry? Barry Barry?
Barry: Yeah, this is what you're singing about.
Erica: We are [gagging] never doing that horrible song.