Dick: This one's on you.
Strudwick: Dick.
Dick: No, no, no. I insist.
Strudwick: Dick, I don't have any cash. I paid for the motel.
Dick: Well, there's only $20 in Mary's purse, and you made me spend that on the t-shirts.
Strudwick: There's only one thing to do, Dick. Dine and dash. Now, timing is everything. Wait for my signal.
Dick: They're onto us.
Strudwick: Relax.
Waitress: Anything else?
Dick: Now! [both run out]