Remote: I’m sure you had a great time.
But I do have one question. When you get to your little place on Nantucket Island, I imagine you're gonna take off that handsome-lookin' skirt of yours, ain'tcha?...
That's what I thought. Now that I can't abide. How 'bout you OP, can you abide it?
OP: [finishes chicken wings] Not one damn bit, sir.
Remote: I mean, if I had my way... you'd wear that goddamn skirt for the rest of your pecker-suckin' life. But I'm aware that ain't practical, I mean at some point you're gonna hafta take it off. So. I'm gonna give you a little somethin' you can't take off.