Amy: Whoo! Crampon Holt! We're losing. Yeah!
Captain Holt: Why are you dancing?
Amy: Oh, I was up to nine-drink Amy, who speaks French, and then I hurl- I hurl- Hurled.
Hitchcock: What she's trying to say is that she vomited, and now she's back down to three-drink Amy, or Amy Dance Pants.
Amy: You know it.