Mary: There you are. Where were you?
Dick: Oh, hey, Albright.
Mary: You were supposed to meet me for lunch!
Dick: I'm having a bad day. You wanna lay off?!
Mary: I was waiting at the Baguette for over an hour.
Dick: Yeah? Well, I was teaching that horrible class, and I couldn't take it, so I went to get some shoes, and I couldn't find anything I liked, [crying]... And then I came back here, and you started yelling at me!
Mary: I'm sorry, Dick, but I was waiting an hour.
Dick: I can't breathe. [sobs]
Mary: Are you okay?
Dick: You don't understand what I'm going through. I mean, just look at these!
Mary: I'm here to help.
Dick: You can't help. Nobody can help. I feel so trapped.