Hal: Hey, honey.
Lois: Hal, it's terrible.
Hal: Oh, what happened?
Lois: Claire died.
Hal: What?
Lois: Her sister just called. I guess no one really saw it coming. I feel so bad.
Hal: Are you baking cookies?
Lois: Snickerdoodles. Boy, life is so precarious, isn't it? You know, just yesterday, she was sitting right here, and then... Hal, you know what I just thought of? We never go dancing. Why don't we go dancing tonight? Doesn't that sound like fun?
Hal: Yeah, sure. I guess.