Frankie: Mike! Mike, I figured it out! Oh, my God!
Mike: What?
Frankie: The piece! I know what it goes to. It's the rubber-gaskety-thing that holds the dryer door shut. See? It goes right there. Ah! Now we don't have to use that stupid broomstick. Oh, my God. We always have so many random pieces. We never know what they go to. But this time, we did it. We made something in this house a little less broken. Who needs a present? It's a Valentine's day miracle!
Mike: I threw it out yesterday.
Frankie: What?! Oh! Okay, then I want flowers. And chocolate... The good kind, with the candy map that tells you what's inside so I don't get stuck with the cherry. But wait till tomorrow, when it's 50% off.