Mary: Well, the mystery is solved. It wasn't bad luck. I have an inner-ear infection that threw off my balance.
Dick: Oh, that's good to know.
Nina: Oh, the car place called. Your car will be ready tomorrow.
Dick: Oh. What happened to your car?
Mary: Some kid hit the windshield with a rock.
Nina: It was a meteorite.
Mary: They don't know that! Nasa's still studying it.
Dick: Bad mojo. Bad mojo.