Last Day in Florida
Darryl:[Kevin scratches cookie order form and sniffs it] It's not a scratch-and-sniff, Kev.
Kevin:I know. But sometimes you still get a little something.
Toby:[to Darryl] Hey, you tricked me. You just wanted Kevin.
Darryl:You're new to the game. You learned a lesson today. See you next year, sport.
Toby:No, no, no. It's not fair. What if Kevin wants to buy cookies from me?
Kevin:I do.
Toby:See?
Darryl:That doesn't mean anything. [to Kevin] Kevin, do you want to buy cookies from me?
Kevin:Oh, I definitely do.
Darryl:[to Toby] Huh. Hit the road, jack.
Toby:No, you hit the road, jack.
Kevin:[looking pleased] Hey guys, come on. Don't fight over me.
Toby:You know, why don't we split the order? It's only fair.
Kevin:No. Wait, no. I'm buying, I make the rules. I actually do want you to fight over me. I wanna be wined and dined and... 69ed.
Angela:Ugh.
Kevin:Metaphorically 69ed. Ew. Perverts... no offence Oscar. [Oscar looks flabbergasted]