 Pretty good, I guess. Want to tell me about it? No, I don't think so, honey. You just get confused with an old argument about right and wrong. Well, I wish you weren't so unhappy. Unhappy? Oh, honey, you said a bad word. I'm just mad about my bruises. Oh, I think the colors are lovely. Well, so do I. I've just got to be careful about wearing plaid. Oh, Rick. Pretty bad, huh? Yeah. Why don't you just sing something? All right, dear. I'd love to.