Jill Foster Abbott: Now what are you doing?
Esther Valentine: I'm gonna paint my toenails. You never know when you're gonna be playing footsie with someone.
Jill Foster Abbott: Kill me now.
Jill Foster Abbott: Stop being such a ditzy schoolgirl, Esther. Why do you think he's dating you, 'cause you're such a catch?
Roger Wilkes: Nobody speaks to my lady that way.
Jill Foster Abbott: "My lady"? How '70s. And you're still fired.
Roger Wilkes: Just like that, I'm out of a job?
Esther Valentine: You don't need a job. I'm loaded. Let's go.