Holly: The Marshfield Fair.
Virginia Johnson: [over intercom] I'm sorry?
Holly: Candy apples. It reminds me of when I was little and my dad would buy them for me at the fair. They had this rich, crackly, toffee coating... I'm practically drooling just thinking about them.
Virginia Johnson: [to Dan] Not exactly the lubrication we were hoping for.
[presses intercom button]
Virginia Johnson: Thank you, Holly. Feel free to get dressed now.