Gloria: Manny, tell him.
Manny: I can't 'cause I have a cupcake in my mouth.
Gloria: Oh, come on. Don't blame your cupcake. What? You think I'm guilty too?
Manny: No.
Gloria: Fine. I don't need you as a lawyer anymore. And if you two think I'm such a bad driver, you're safer walking home. Chao.