Dharma: You know, Marlene loves poetry. Don't you, Marlene?
Marlene: Well, I'm no expert like Roger.
Dharma: You know, maybe you two share a favorite poet. Roger, who do you like?
Roger: Oh, I don't read poetry. No, see, theres's always a danger that you copy something.
Greg: I'm sorry, what?
Roger: "Tabula rasa", my friend. "Tabula rasa".
Marlene: What's that?
Roger: It's Latin. "Blank slate". I'm a blank "rasa". Or a blank "tabula". Whichever one means slate.