Joel: I can't do this, honey. Julia: Why not? Joel: I don't even know where to start. Ths room is freezing, I'm sitting here, they're playing muzak, there are people walking by and they gave me a stack of Playboys from the 1980s and told me to give 'em a call when I'm done. It's so weird, honey. Julia: Well, what do you want me to do? Do you, um, do you want me to help? Joel: Whaddya mean? Julia: I mean, like, phone sex. Joel: You know how to do that?