Sally: Oh, I blame myself. How could I have missed all the signs? I mean, just last month I was doing laundry, and I found a measuring spoon in his pants.
Dick: I was as blind as you, Sally. At the mall he said he was going to the comic book store, but I saw him come out of the Williams-Sonoma.
Sally: Oh!
Harry: Oh, Tommy. It's confectioners' sugar! Confectioners' sugar?!
Dick: So you've been baking, too!
Sally: Oh, God.
Dick: Look what your selfishness has done to Sally. Get out of my sight! Oh, but first, make me a spinach and fennel frittata.