| Deb: | Goddam it, I want out of this stupid outfit. |
| Vince: | And we'd all love to see that, Morgan. |
| Deb: | You wouldn't know what to do, Vince. |
| Vince: | Why don't we try it and find out? |
| Deb: | In your dreams, Vince. |
| Vince: | It was your turn, goody. What'd your bring me? Where is it? |
| Dexter: | Sorry, Vince, Debbie ate your cruller. |
| Vince: | I wish, then I could eat her jelly roll. You owe me a big doughnut, Dex. |
| Deb: | The only big one you'll ever have. |
| Vince: | It's not the size of the doughnut, it's the skill of the baker. |
| Dexter: | Please, you two are going to sprain a frontal lobe. It's too early to be this clever. |
