Mrs. Dubcek: Thanks so much for watching my grandson. I have been to hell and back. I won't bore you.
Tommy: Ah, you're too late. Mrs:Well, where is my little fella?
Dick: Mrs. Dubcek, I'm so glad you're here. We're having a problem with our oven.
Mrs. Dubcek: What kind of problem?
Dick: How should I know? You're a landlady. You tell us. Harry, show Mrs. Dubcek to the oven. Stuff her in it if you have to.