Dave: Come on, you gotta admit that Marla -- she's a little, you know... I mean, she's kind of, you know...
Vicky: No, Dave. Why don't you tell me?
Dave: Look, I could understand a pretty face with a not-so-good body. Or a great body with a not-so-good face. God knows, I've had my share of butter faces.
Vicky: Butter face?
Dave: Yeah, everything is good... but her face.