Mary: You've got to be kidding.
Dick: Nope. I did it. Walked off the job, stuck it to the man, told him to kiss my hairy polenta. Bye now!
Nina: You can't be serious.
Dick: I couldn't be more serious. Now, please, pass me Mr. Potato man.
Mary: Why are you doing this?
Dick: Because it's not fair.
Mary: Well, life isn't fair.
Dick: You could remedy that, Mary, by giving me the space.
Mary: Well, that wouldn't be fair to me.
Dick: Well, life isn't fair. You said so yourself.
Mary: Let it go, Dick.