Meg Ryan - hús és csont

I figure the bed's one of those vibrating numbers, so that explains the quarters.

Nobody could possibly fancy pretzel twists that much, so I figured you won some kind of weird contest.

As for the condoms, well, either you got a yin for cheerleading squads, or we had the night of all nights.

Whatever. There's an explanation.

I take it Betty's one of the exotics? You got a machine for that, too?