Francis: Well, as you can see, Miss Doubting Piama, it may have taken days and days of wearing sopping wet boots, but they are now snug, supple and perfectly form-fitting.
Piama: You were right, honey.
Francis: Which would also make you...
Piama: Mistaken.
Francis: You know, I could push for a more abject admission of your wrongness, but I'm going to be a bigger man. With better boots.
Piama: Call me when you get tired of this. [exits]
Francis: Could be late. Oh! [removes boots] If I hold out for a few days, maybe the fungus will eat the mushrooms.