Sally: Oh, God. Oh, God. Oh, God.
Tommy: What? What's wrong?
Sally: Nothing, nothing. Nothing at all. I just had a great night's sleep. No problems here.
Dick: How would you like your bass?
Sally: Uh, you know what? I got to go. Uh there's a big sale. Yeah, a sale on potatoes! Big potato sale, potato chip sale. Stop staring at me!
Dick: Mmm, bass and potato chips.
Tommy: And then there were two.