Jill: So you think it's gonna be that easy to replace Wilson? You talk to him about everything. Whenever we have a fight, you go outside. You start...
Jill: How far did you say this greenhouse was gonna extend?
Tim: Right over to the fence.
Jill: Mmm-hmm, mmm-hmm, mmm-hmm.
Tim: What's that supposed to mean?
Jill: I get the feeling if Wilson didn't live next-door, I'd be the only one taking out the garbage.
Tim: [inquisitive grunt]