According to Jim

Dana: What are you doing? Jim: Good morning, Dana. Sleep well? Dana: Why aren't you working on the nursery? Jim: I'll get to that. You know what? I was thinking about something that would be perfect for your home, an new addition. Dana: Your grave? Jim: I love the way we banter. No, I was thinking of something a little more romantic, like a Gazebo. Dana: Gazebo? Jim: Yeah, a Gazebo. Come on. Haven't you ever dreamt of a romantic Gazebo. Dana: Gazebo? Gazebo! Oh. Jim: Dana, why, you look as you just saw a ghost, a very sexy ghost. Dana: I'm fine, just leave me alone, go saw something. Jim: I'm sorry. Have I been a naughty boy? Dana: Oh! You know! Jim: Know what, Dana? Know what, That you had a dirty dream about me? Dana: Oh god! Oh god! Jim: I think it was more like "Oh, Jim, oh, Jim!" But I answer to both! Dana: Jim, you can not tell anyone about this. Jim: Hmm, what's in it for me? Dana: Nothing. Jim: Oh, okay. Citizens, Dana's got the hots for her brother-in-law! Dana: Hey! God! Fine! At do you what? Jim: I'll tell you what I want, I want no more complaining, I want no more changes! Dana: Fine, fine, whatever, okay! Jim: All right. Your secret remains with me.