Larry: The dog is gone.
Jay: Maybe it ran away.
Larry: It was chained to a tree.
Gloria: Maybe your wife took it.
Larry: According to my credit card, my wife is in Europe searching for the world's most expensive hotel.
Jay: Then what do you want from us?
Larry: You come over complaining about the dog. And the next day it's gone? You tell me.
Jay: I'll tell-
Gloria: How dare you? You come to our house, you ring our bell many times and you accuse us of taking your dog!
Jay: You should go home.
Larry: We're not done here.
Jay: Yes, we are. [closes door. To Gloria:] What did you do?
Gloria: You don't want to know.