Carly: Are you eating tomorrow nite?
Rose: At all, do you mean?
Carly: No, at the resteraunt.
Rose: Couldn't afford.
Carly: You'll have to come round to the anorexic kitchen then, Robert is going to be out all day.
Rose: I'm not going to have to eat all his food for him am I?
Carly: No, that's what we used to do. Remember, we're slimmers now.
Rose: Oh, yes. How do you spell it? I don't believe I've heard that word before.