- Bobbi: [Snaps her fingers] Can we have something to drink?
- Martin Payne: [Snaps his fingers back] Yeah, you can get some to drink, Bobbi. Um, I got soda. Ya'll want soda?
- Bobbi: Too much caffeine.
- Martin Payne: Okay well cool, Bobbi. I'll figure it out. Let me see. Uhh, I got orange juice. Ya'll like orange juice?
- Thomasina: No, it gives me gas.
- Martin Payne: Okay, shoot. Got some wine. Some wine - oops, bad idea. Guess that's what got you pregnant in the first place.
- [Thrusts his pelvis]
- Martin Payne: Boink!
- Bobbi: Thomasina's in the bathroom. She can wait for Gina if she wants to, but I can't stand to be around you for another second...
- Martin Payne: Girl you ain't got to wait! 'Scuse me!
- [Pushes her out and slams the door]
- Martin Payne: All right. Um, what I do now?
- [Thomasina opens her legs]
- Martin Payne: OOOHHH! Aah, girl! I don't even know you! Let's ease into this!