Quote from Mark in Love is a Many Splintered Thing
Randy: She sells seashells down by the seashore. Mark: Saw your lips move. Randy: OK, shut up. Mark: They moved again. Jill: How's it going? Mark: He stinks. Jill: Mark, we're a family. We support each other. Your brother doesn't stink. Randy: Yes, I do. Mark: Told you.