Jill: Hey, don't take it out on me just 'cause the neighborhood put the kibosh on your lighting display.
Tim: You say "ki-bosh," I say "pish-tosh". I got Wilson to be my partner.
Jill: Oh, is he going to help you do the roof?
Tim: No, no. He's gonna give me two 20-amp circuits. He's not decorating his roof, so I get his allotment of electricity. Means I get more wattage. It means I can make elves the size of Shaquille O'Neal.
Jill: I can't believe Wilson would go along with this after reading that flyer.
Tim: [throws crumpled leaflet in the trash] I'm not sure he read it.