
Donna: Josh, this was delivered by messenger.
Josh: What is it?
Donna: It’s, wait, wait, no, damn my x-ray vision is failing me today.————————————————-
Josh: Donna
Donna: What was in the envelope?
Josh: Your underwear.
Donna: What?
Josh: I’m holding…your underwear…in my hand right now. And the way I know it’s your underwear is that your name is sewn in the back, which obviously we’ll spend some time talking about at a later date.