Quote from Carla in My Son, the Father
Rebecca: All right, there now. There's all my receipts. Now I'm ready. Where's my calculator? Carla: Oh, oh, here it is. I was just washing it off for you. [Rebecca gasps] Here you go. Come on, just plug it in and start tapping away. Rebecca: Carla, this is, this is an expensive calculator. Carla: Oh, yeah. I'm probably going to rot in Hell for that. Not!