Mary: What is your problem?
Dick: Oh, my problem? So it's my problem that you had an affair with Strudwick.
Mary: Nina, how could you tell him?!
Nina: You told him.
Mary: Oh, I told- Oh, I told him. Oh, Dick, you've got to understand. Vincent and Dottie were separated. It was seven years ago. I didn't even know you then. It's ancient history!
Dick: Oh, ancient history? Ancient history is dead people... pyramids, gladiators smiting lions, a bottle of milk for a nickel. This is not ancient history! Oh, my God. I can still smell him on you!