Diane: Of course, I can't really talk about the trial.
Woman: No, no, I had the vodka gimlet.
Diane: Oh, right, I'm sorry. I could, I suppose, give you a hypothetical case, just to give you an idea. Not that it would be the same, but similar. Now, we have a defendant who's accused of attempted murder of his wife. We'll call him Scum. And a wife. Let's call her Victim. I really shouldn't be telling you this. It's just that I can't help it. I'm compelled to share it with someone. But no, no, I'm not going to say another word. I'm going to zip my mouth. [chuckles] Can I get you anything else?
Man: No, zipping your mouth will be fine.