Tim: I should have never let you into my garage in the first place.
Jill: Aha! Your garage! The truth comes out.
Tim: Honey, you know what I mean. I got the hot rod here. I got my tool bench. I've already given you a place for the washing machines.
Jill: I guess I should be grateful... that you let me come into your garage to do your laundry.
Tim: What I'm trying to get at is this is a man zone.
Jill: Where is the woman zone, Tim?
Tim: All I got is the garage. You got the whole rest of the damn house.
Jill: To do what? Clean?
Tim: No. Knit, sew, cook, vacuum... [Jill picks up Tim's hammer] I'm kidding. I'm kidding. I'm kidding. [Jill drops the hammer] Ow!
Jill: So am I.