Frankie: Evening, Nancy. [chuckles] We had your, um, pepper steak. I mean, it was good. It was good. It wasn't... You know what I'm saying? It wasn't this.
Nancy: Oh, Frankie. I'm sorry it was so terrible. You probably tasted my tears in it.
Frankie: What? No! No, no, no, no. I mean, it was here. It was so here.
Nancy: The past couple of weeks, I have just been in a really bad place, and I don't even know why. Do you ever wake up and not want to clean the windows or make your own salad dressing?
Frankie: Is this a trick question?
Nancy: I always try to put on a happy face, but I'm human, you know? I get sad and I get tired, and it showed up in the pepper steak. [voice breaking] I'm so embarrassed!
Frankie: Oh. [hugs Nancy]