[Close-up of Gav, holding a cellular phone.]]
Gav [[speaking into the phone]]: That's right, Suzy Gee. Someone else's bed. Yeah, trash can empty ... lemon fresh sheets ... must be a chick's or a gay man's house. No, not in the shower, either. I KNOW! Totally misled!

[[Gav is sitting on the bed, legs crossed. He still speaks into the phone.]]

Gav: No, I'm not naked, either. Yeah, kinda bummed about that. Just wearing my standard lab coat, black vest and a safety-pinned note.

Gav: Well GEEZ, Suze. I could have figured THAT out on my own. Honestly, you're no help at all.