Dick: [telephone rings] Is that your cell phone?
Harry: No, it's not my cell phone. Is it your cell phone?
Tommy: We don't have cell phones! We're from Ohio.
Harry: Oh, wait a second. It's Mascha's compact. Whoo! Should I answer it?
Dick: Uh, no! Tommy, you answer it.
Tommy: Why me?
Dick: Because you look like a girl.