Jill: Well, Henry, the movers will be here any minute.
Henry: I'm moving?
Jill: No. You're gonna give back my old piano, and I'm gonna take it to Detroit.
Henry: Right.
Jill: Right. So, Henry, where is the piano?
Henry: Oh, it's over here.
[Henry walks over to a piano which has been outfitted with a fish tank and a model train track]
Jill: This is my piano?
Henry: Yeah.
Jill: I don't believe it.
Henry: Thanks. Wait till you see this. [train whistle blows]