Quinn: Oh, yeah. Mm. Whoop. Careful of my lipstick, Caesar.
Quinn: Hee hee hee!
Ridge: All right, take it easy.
Ridge: Is that what I’m gonna see every time I walk in here? Come on.
Quinn: Yeah. Especially Sunday brunch. We do it naked over there on the couch.
Ridge: Really? Okay. Uh, mental note– don’t sit on that couch and don’t be here Sunday ever.
Quinn: What’s going on with your costume?
Ridge: What? It’s almost done. I, uh, I learned something about myself today. I’m a lot better dressing other people than I am dressing myself. And speaking of other people, you forgot to tell me that Shauna’s in the guest house.