Mitchell: This Atari has quite a dent in it. Didn't... Didn't you throw it at me?
Claire: No.
Mitchell: Then... Then explain this groove in my head, 'cause... Yeah, I can... I can fit them together like a puzzle.
Claire: Mitchell, you fell down the stairs sleepwalking. It's established family history.
Mitchell: Oh. Unwilling to admit a mistake. Wonder where you picked that up from.