Zooey: Yeah, I know. It's soon, but...
Denise: Who cares? Peter's a doll, and he goes down on you like six times a week. What are you waiting for?
Haley: Marry him. Don't wait. Lock that tongue down, girl.
Peter being privy to their conversation causes Zooey bite her lip. Haley talks in front of her dinner date as if he's not there. Peter can only shake his head at the degree of kiss and tell he's witnessing.