Don: Is Dick in?
Nina: Haven't seen him. Why?
Don: Well, his friend Stone left this at the prom last night. I think he was spikin' the punch.
Nina: What makes you think that?
Don: Well, I, uh... woke up on the football field when the sprinklers came on. [the bottle transports away]
Nina: Well, I'll be sure to tell him when he-
Don: Uh- Uh- Where's my evidence?
Nina: I don't know!
Don: Jeez, this happens to me all the time! Guns, drugs... I even lost a whole dead guy once.