Delocated2008

The Glaze:
Through our work together, Jon has managed to break into his subconscious, and there, he's tapped into some repressed creative impulse.

Susan Shapiro:
I just think we have something here -- Again, without the pillow rape. We just need a name.

Jon:
I got it.

TB:
Don't say it, Jon.

Jon:
Yes, T.B. It is the perfect name.

TB:
Jon [bleep] damn it. Don't you dare. [almost leaving the office]

Jon:
[to Shapiro] You know what T.B. used to call late-night snacks at Guantanamo?

TB:
How dare you, Jon.

Jon:
[to Shapiro] Midnight Munchingtons.

Susan Shapiro:
MIDNIGHT MUNCHINGTONS?!

[TB quickly slammed the door on his way out]