Manny: Don't talk. Listen. It was her fault.
Mitchell: I'm sorry. What?
Manny: Don't look at me. Do something. Take pictures.
Gloria: [from across the street] Manny! What kind of cupcake do you want?
Manny: Um, that's okay. I'm not hungry. [to Mitchell] That was a mistake. Now she'II know something's up.
Gloria: Are you okay?
Manny: I'm fine. She cut that guy off. [to Mitchell] She's a terrible driver. She's a danger to us all.
Mitchell: Okay, wait. Now stop. I thought she said he was parked and then he cut her off?
Manny: Everybody looks parked when you're going a hundred miles an hour.
Mitchell: Manny, why didn't you speak up?
Manny: She can't take criticism about her driving. Once an old lady yelled at her at a crosswalk. She honked so long, the horn ran out.
Gloria: Manny!
Manny: I've said too much already.