Pat: Wait, you're getting a washcloth? I think I'd rather have a moist paper towel. Where are my paper towels? Wait, you didn't tell Janet about my incident, did you?
Frankie: Mom, you were in the hospital. I had to tell her.
Pat: Well, don't bother her anymore. Oh, she's very busy. That Lucy's a genius and takes up a lot of her time. Lucy made a rocket that went 20 feet.
Frankie: That doesn't make her a genius.
Pat: Jealousy is not a good color on you, Frankie.
Frankie: Okay, Mom. I'm gonna go grab that paper towel.
Pat: Wait, you don't know how I make it.
Frankie: Mom, I think I can run water on a paper towel. I don't need to be as smart as Lucy to figure that out.
Pat: Okay. But don't put it directly on your counter 'cause I want it clean.