Leslie: Hello men. Sheldon.
*Wolowitz and Leslie in bed post-coitus*
Leslie: Boy, your heart's racing. I must've really gotten you going.
Wolowitz: Well, it's partly you, partly my transient idiopathic arrhythmia.
Leslie: Sexy.
Leslie: There's no reason to feel uncomfortable just because we've seen each other's faces and naked bodies contorted in the sweet agony of coitus. Rest assured that any aspects of our sexual relationship regarding your preferences, your idiosyncrasies, your performance, are still protected by the inherent confidentiality of the bedroom.
Leslie: Oh, Leonard, you magnificent beast.
Leslie: Come for the breasts, stay for the brains!
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