Bob: Boy, that Joanne. She's something, huh?
Donna: Yeah, she's nice. I like her.
Bob: Good. Good. Me too. Not that I'm ready to jump into anything. I hate jumping. Makes me jiggle. But I won't like her if it bothers you 'cause I know you've had a tough time since your mom left.
Donna: No, Dad, I think it's nice that you have a friend.
Bob: Really?
Donna: Yeah. I also think it's nice that you're bathing and shaving again.
Bob: Yeah. That was a long eight weeks, wasn't it?
Donna: So long.