Alex: "Um, where am I supposed to sleep?"
Jeff: "On the air mattress. Do you need a stuffed animal? I have a dog. I think I have a bear. Yeah, I have a bear."
Alex: "What are you eight?"
Jeff: "At least I have my own bed."
Alex: "Your bed in a car."
Jeff: "Yeah, but it's a bleeping sweet car."
Alex: "My roomates said they are gonna get me rims for Christmas. Or a C.B. radio. I cain talk to other car beds. That'll be hot."