"You bet your sweet ass - that's not a come-on - this won't be boring."

Nakedness? What nakedness? Oh, that nakedness. Anders goes through a cursory attempt to cover her rack with one arm without looking like a dweeb, then gives up. It's not like there's a lot to see anyway.

"So, which one are you? I'm Anders. I'll shake your hand AFTER we get some clothes all right? All right."