Some textual intercourse.
Rochester: Very good pet, very good. I like it. x
Miss Underscore: You know what would have improved it? A picture of you IN the tweed tie at the end. Do you not agree?
Rochester: That is NEVER going to happen, Elizabeth. Never.
Miss Underscore: *yawns* I knew you'd say that.
Rochester: And I KNEW you'd say that.
Miss Underscore: Supercalifragilisticexpialidotious. I BET YOU DIDN'T FUCKING KNOW I WAS GOING TO SAY THAT!
Rochester: That was somewhat unexpected, yes. But I have always thought there was a touch of the Poppins about you.