Surf's up!
Taking the turbolift to the second level, Jon and the two Lintillas arrive at Tony's quarters. A Lintilla presses the call bell. There is no answer, but a feminine giggle can be heard through the door. Lintilla touches the door open panel, and the door swishes open—Tony has not engaged the door lock.
The lights are on, revealing Tony sitting on the sofa and Talja posing in front of the mirror. She is in uniform, but not her usual slightly-too-loose style. She's replicated a tailored one which hugs her curves revealing her athletic figure. Tony looks up and says, "Oh, hi, guys," while Talja turns a deep red.
Tony stands, obviously still in some discomfort from the cracked rib, and says, "I was just tryin' to convince Talja that she's not such an ugly duckling and to try to 'dress to impress'."
Talja stammers, "Wh-what do you think? Should I do this?" as she turns bright red.
The Lintillas gush, "Wow, you look amazing! What do you think, Jon? Should she stick with this look?"
Talja says, "All the time my sister was missing in action I felt so depressed, but now it's like a load has been lifted from my soul and Tony..."
"Yeah, well, that's neither here nor there," Tony mutters, blushing to match Talja. "So, youse guys decided to leave the party? I'm touched, but I'm like, y'know copacetic," he continues putting on his usual tough-guy persona.