Oooh, look how cute you are. This is just like when you were five, and played make believe dinner. Only this time, it won't end by Donna sitting on Eric's face. [Awkward pause] OK.
It's Donna's fault, okay? I didn't make her wear that big, goofy underwear. I'm sorry, but if you're hanging out with this crowd, you gotta know that eventually your pants are gettin' pulled down. Am I right?