Sally: I can't believe how much we have to go through to get a license.
Harry: Yeah. Then why are we here?
Sally: Because I want one. If I have to be the woman, I'm not about to be stuck at home.
Harry: Mm-hmm. "Stay behind orange line." That's why nobody ever gets to the window.
Sally: Hey, let's pull up the slack here.
Harry: Oh! There must be some sort of flesh-melting force field at the orange line.
DMV Worker: Next!
Harry: [screams] Nooo! [chuckles] I'm sorry.