Beverly: You need a new car.
Murray: Ah, again with this? My car works just fine. Tell her, Bill.
Bill Lewis: This kind of feels like one of those lose-lose situations I'd rather not be involved in.
Beverly: Too late. You're going with us. You're gonna be a bad influence and goad him into spending some money.
Murray: How about this? We compromise. I replace the door handle, and boom! Everybody wins!
Beverly: Forget the door handle. You've been driving the same car since our first date.
Murray: So it's got sentimental value. You get it.
Beverly: You're getting a new car.