Stan: Well, wish me luck.
Dorothy: Uh, Stanley, why don't you come back here in about an hour?
Stan: Why?
Dorothy: It'll take me a while to get ready.
Stan: Oh, thank you, Dorothy.
Dorothy: Besides, I'll need someone to fasten my pearls.
Stan: Aw, babe. The ones I gave you?
Dorothy: No, sweetheart. The real ones.