[flashback:]
Joanne: What are you doing?
Robert: I am rubbing your shoulders.
Joanne: Why?
Robert: I don't know, you're my mush-mush?
Joanne: It's okay.
Robert: I'm sorry. Was I hurting you? Sometimes I don't know my own strength.
Joanne: You and your big mitts. That's why we can't have pets.
Robert: My funny lady! Oh, look out for Mr. Big Hands.
Joanne: Okay, I'm going to bed.