Billy/Male Nurse: (pulls up to diner) - LANA?! HEY, LANA!?
Lana: Sorry, buster. We're closed. [Giggles]
Billy/Male Nurse: It's alright. I just want a takeout order.
Lana: You do, huh? Well, what would you like?
Billy/Male Nurse: I would like Lana to go with nothing on her.
Lana: Oh, and who wants her?
Billy/Male Nurse: The pride of the Unger Institute of Mental Health, who has just dumped his last bedpan and would like very much to party. Will you get your ass out here?