Dick: Oh, Nina, good. I need my grade reports by tomorrow morning, or the registrar is gonna use my ass as a tetherball.
Nina: Oh, I gotta run. I left the reports on your computer.
Dick: [places hand on top of monitor] I don't see them.
Nina: They're on your computer.
Dick: Nina, don't jerk me around.
Mary: I think what she means is that the grades might actually be in the computer.