Karen: Honey, what is the problem? It was just a kiss.
Grace: Oh, no no no no no no--you don't understand, it was a really good kiss.
Karen: (scoffs) Show me.
Karen: Show me.
Karen: Come on, we're both stoned.
Grace: Forget it.
Karen: Shut up and show me.
(Grace grabs Karen by the face and lays a long kiss on her)
Karen: Yeah, you're screwed.