ROBBY: You ever head your salad tossed?
GQ: Ah, no.
ROBBY: You’re missing out. (indicates a faunlike starveling crossing the set in a shredded teal body stocking) She’ll eat your ass right now.
ACTRESS: You’ll love it.
GQ: ahem, urk … journalistic integrity … hrmph, urp …
ROBBY: Journalistic integrity. You can go ahead and throw that shit out the window.