Fogg: Ah, god damn it. Shit. My apologies. Julia: Dean Fogg? Fogg: I was waiting for the right moment to interject, and well, that never came. Penny: Are you drunk? Fogg: No, and I’m sorry about the scotch. I was smelling it.
Penny: Julia, you ready? Wow, wow, you look … Julia: Overdressed. Penny: Great. Julia: I thought you said this was a date. Penny: I said I was taking you out and to dress appropriately. Julia: That means dress up. You totally told me to dress up. Penny: I should have been more specific. Julia: Good. Glad to hear you accept the blame.
