Tim: Where's Al?
Greta Post: I don't know.
Jill: Well, um, come on in. Sit down.
Tim: Didn't you guys come together?
Greta Post: Yeah. But I got out and he just drove off.
Jill: Greta, what happened?
Greta Post: Well, we were on our way over here, and we were having a nice talk. I told him he was a very sensitive man.
Tim: Oh, no!
Greta Post: Then he ripped open his shirt and said: "Hey, I've got hair on my chest." I started laughing because I thought he was joking. Then his face turned red and he asked me to get out, and that's when he drove off... howling! [sobs]