Dick: Your turn.
Mary: I forgive my mother for making a mess of my childhood.
Dick: Ah. But you're still mad, I can tell. It's Dick 1, Mary zero.
Mary: Dick, this is not a competition.
Dick: That's because you're losing. Okay. It's my turn. I forgive you, Mary, for those 5 pounds you put on last Christmas.
Mary: Dick!
Dick: No, no. It's done.