Oof! [Even though he's the one who plopped down, she feels the need to make the sound effect.] Careful, careful. It's - closed. Well. That's fine, then. Vodka, bottoms up.

[She hands him the bottle, then turns onto her back again, staring up at the ceiling.]

Do you know what's stupid, Steve? Boys. And men. And some women. They're all stupid.