JIMMY: Get your butt over here, Washington.
KERRY: No, thanks. I’m good where I am.
NAOMI: Doesn’t my hair look lovely?
JIMMY: But I need you to take a closer look and tell me WHAT YOU THINK IT IS.
KERRY: I think… she’s about to grant us three wishes.
JIMMY: So it’s a pantsuit…?
KERRY: I don’t know, Jimmy, I just don’t know.
NAOMI: I used this organic Omega-3 mayonnaise that Gwyneth Paltrow suggested. I really do think it makes my locks shine.
JIMMY: They look like pants and they move like pants, but it could be a dress. And is that part of my Nana’s lace tablecloth she’s wearing…? THIS IS HURTING MY BRAIN.
KERRY: Now you’re trippin’.
NAOMI: Why is Jimmy looking away? Is the shine of my hair hurting his eyes?
JIMMY: I haven’t been this frustrated since my agent committed me to star in “Mother Goose: A Rappin’ and Rhymin’ Special.”
KERRY: Yup. Like I said, I’m just gonna continue to stand over here. WAY over here.