Morty
You won't regret this, Miss Benes. What time should I be in? I get up at four, I could be here as early as four twenty-five.
Elaine
Uhm...
Peterman
(upbeat) Oh, Elaine, this dry air is curing me like a Black Forest ham.
Elaine
(stunned) Mr Peterman. You're back.
Morty
Who's Mr Fancy?