Diane: Afternoon, everyone. Golly, isn't it a beautiful day?
Sam: How are the new living arrangements going?
Diane: Oh, like a charm. [hums] I don't know why we didn't do it from the start.
Sam: Is that right?
Diane: Yeah. I couldn't be happier. Absolutely. [hums]
Sam: Say, Diane-
Diane: Yeah, yeah, I know, I'm sorry. You'll have to excuse that. I have some... ah. Some kind of an itch, sort of in the back of my throat, but not exactly. Have you ever had one of those? Boy, it's almost as if it's inside my ear, but not there either. You know?
Carla: Gee, that must be maddening. Let me get you the ice pick.