Jill: Hey, hey. Not so fast. Come on, talk to me.
Mark: I don't want to talk.
Jill: Well, OK. OK, then I'll just sit here with you. I could tell you about the time that my father yelled at me 'cause I was trying to sneak out of the house in a skirt that he thought was too short. It was way longer than any of the skirts my friends were wearing, except of course, for Darlene Mayberry, but she had... [Mark puts his head under a pillow] really chubby knees.