Jay: You want to tell me what I did?
Gloria: Do you want to tell me what you did?
Jay: I don't know what I did.
Gloria: Then I don't know what you did.
Jay: I'm bored. I'm going.
Gloria: Don't forget your phone.
Jay: Ow. I got a bruise on my arm. I don't know where it came from.
Gloria: Oh, poor baby.