“Poor Wayan was still standing right there, holding the massage oil. I’m pretty sure she got an eyeful of my dick.” “Charles, I got an eyeful of your dick,” Skylar clarifies. “Can we all please appreciate the fact that Charlie just said the word dick out loud without hyperventilating?” Dev says, and he raises his soda water into the air to toast. “To corrupting Charlie!” “Hear, hear.”
Hear hear!
