Jackie Harris Greenberg: Natalie (Roritor's secretary)
Cisco : Okay, I was driving around last night in my sixty-two thousand dollar car. And I was trying to think of a name for the drug, then it hit me.
Don Roritor : The name?
Cisco : No a bird, it hit my windshield. When that happened, I got depressed.
Natalie : Not you, Cisco!
Cisco : Yeah, even me. But as soon as I got depressed, I got undepressed. 'Cause as I was cleaning the gleaming guts of that bird off my car, I thought of a name for the drug - Gleemonex. The slogan - Gleemonex makes it feel like it seventy-two degrees in your head... all... the... time!