Bernard: Yeah, well before you move to the country to raise your bearded freak circus, tell me about her. What's she like? What are her prospects?
Manny: She's nice!
Bernard: Oh, she's nice?! She... don't make me get sick into my own scorn!! Does she play the viola? Does she embroider? Is she kind to the servants?!
Manny: I don't know. I just know that I like her. And there's a good chance she likes me, that's all.
Bernard: Okay, well, we are going to this party, because I am trying to picture this girl who likes you, and all I can see is you, in a dress.