Candy Pruitt : Karen, love. It's your voice I heard. Karen Walker : Oh. Candy Pruitt : I thought someone was strangling an old macaw. Karen Walker : Candy. I can't believe you're up and around. I guess even a mad scientist has to hit a wall at some point. [Candy and Karen both laugh, and air-kiss each cheek]  Karen Walker : So, how they hangin', honey? Candy Pruitt : Well, thanks to Dr. kipper, three inches higher. Listen. As much as I'd love to stay here sweatin' with the oldies, I'm getting a little woozy from the booze-y seeping from your enlarged pores. Karen Walker : Oh, honey, they're not enlarged. They're just in shock over that hair color. [Candy and Karen both laugh, and air-kiss each cheek]  Karen Walker : Sweet gal.