Martha Albright: Well, Mary your daddy and I are just tickled pink that Dick is the one.
Mary: The one what?
Martha Albright: Oh, Mary Margaret, you know very well the one what. Mr. Right. The man you're going to marry.
Mary: Oh. Yeah. That's the plan.
Martha Albright: I'm just ecstatic. I don't know why you're not a little more excited.
Mary: Oh, I am, mother. Sometimes I get so giddy I can hardly contain myself. [Martha goes into the kitchen] But you know, you can only scream so long before you black out!