(Carla starts out the door with Vinnie)
Carla: So, um, you like kids, huh?
Vinnie: Like 'em? I love 'em! I got seven of my own.
(Carla shuts the door on Vinnie)
Sam, Diane, others: Carla!
Carla: It's okay, I'm only joking. (she goes out to Vinnie)
Carla: Hey, Vinnie, could you do me a favor? Just for tonight could you pretend that your name is Mitch and that you're an airline pilot?
Vinnie: Well, I guess... if you'll call yourself Raven and pretend you're a Vegas showgirl.
Carla: You're weird... I like that.