Jill: What's the matter with you? You're limping.
Tim: I fell through a roof.
Jill: What?
Tim: Yeah, right through the subfloor. Luckily the basement broke my fall.
Jill: Oh, honey, are you all right?
Tim: Yeah, my leg's OK. It's my life that's wrecked.
Jill: What do you mean?
Tim: Everything- Everything seems to be changing for me. You went to work. Wilson's taking a bath. Al looks like Don Ho.