Cora: Good morning.
Martin: Good morning. Is he still asleep?
Cora: I just heard his alarm so we have to hurry.
Martin: I can't believe we're doing this. It's so mean.
Cora: I know. Isn't it great?
[Cam enters his living room, walks to the front door and collects his paper. As he turns back, Cora and Martin emerge from the bedroom area]
Cora: Good morning, Sweetheart.
Martin: Oh, hello, Cam.
Cam: Hi.
Martin: Oh, flip you for the sports page. Oh, I don't have a quarter. I'll just get my pants.