Frank: Hey, is that Marie's canister?
Debra: No.
Frank: Wait a minute! Let me see that. You did have that canister! She's been going on and on about that thing like it's King Tut's golden undies.
Debra: Please, Frank, don't say anything. If she finds out I had this thing-
Frank: [chuckles] You're in big trouble, lady.
Debra: Listen, I'm begging you, Frank. What do I do?
Frank: Give your heart to God, 'cause your ass is Marie's.