Scully: [stilted] Allow me to introduce you to the Q3400. She's got it all. Chips, candy, soda, and a whole lot of class.
Hitchcock: [stilted] That sounds great for snacking, but what if I'm stuck working late at the office?
Scully: How about a personal-sized frozen pizza?
Hitchcock: And then what? I have to carry it all the way over to the microwave on my own? Who has the time?
Scully: Well, you're in luck, because...
Amy: I get it! It cooks the pizza for you.
Scully: It cooks the pizza for you.