Dick: [on the phone] Yes? It did? Oh, my God. Where? And you're sure? Thank you. [hangs up] Mary.
Mary: Hmm?
Dick: That plane that I got us thrown off of...
Mary: Yes?
Dick: It never reached Chicago.
Mary: Oh, my God! Oh, my God! Oh! [they hug] Oh!
Dick: Yes, the airport was closed, and they were diverted to Gary, Indiana.
Mary: Gary is 20 minutes from Chicago.
Dick: Well, but it's an inconvenience nonetheless. I think someone owes me an apology.