Mary: What's the rush?
Dick: Oh, I'm off to the florist, then sex with Dottie Strudwick, then, hey, what say I swing by and pick you up for a celebratory dinner at Mario's, huh?
Mary: Lovely. [they kiss] I don't know how the hell he thinks he's gonna get a reservation at Mario's- Nina, what did he just say?
Nina: He's going to the florist.
Mary: No, no, no, no. After that, but before Mario's?
Nina: Strudwick's.
Mary: Oh, my God!