Mary: Sally, I thought I heard you.
Sally: Mary, you look pretty today.
Mary: Oh, thanks. So do you.
Sally: Very pretty.
Mary: Thanks. Uh, look, I tried to call Dick. Is he all right?
Sally: [sighs] That's what I came here to talk to you about, Mary. Uh, please, sit down. Dick is fine. I knew you thought he was having a breakdown, but he wasn't.
Mary: He just seemed so fragile. You know what I mean?
Sally: He's letting you in, Mary. That's his way. Or perhaps it was performance art. That's another perfectly reasonable explanation.
Mary: Yeah. Uh, just- just tell him that he can talk to me. No matter what is bothering him, he can talk to me because I love him.
Sally: [gasps] Oh! Oh, Mary! Say it again.
Mary: No.