Tim: We can still go dancing Saturday at Excalibur.
Jill: No way I'm gonna go dancing with a man who can't even make it through one lesson.
Tim: Yeah, but give me credit. The ballroom dancing idea was good.
Jill: Oh, I bet that wasn't even your idea. I bet the kids thought of it, right?
Tim: No. The amount you've been nagging me about... [Jill walks off] "Nag" is the wrong word. "Nag" is the wrong word. It's the wrong word! I can dance. I've got flair. I've got panache, just like Mr. Green. [knocks over trash can]