Sally: Clear!
Dick: [enters] You see, Sally, there's nothing to be concerned about. You've got to get-- Oh, my god! Mr. Potato Man! Who would do such a thing?
Mary: [enters] Hello, Dick. Oh, Sally.
Dick: How could you do this?
Mary: I was mad at you, and I guess I took it out on a perfectly innocent plastic potato.
Judith: Be glad it wasn't your butt.