Charlie, I need to borrow your Mercedes.
Well, since you're in a hurry, I'll give you a quick answer: no.
Charlie, please, I'm showing a house in half an hour.
What's wrong with that little electric car you bought?
Oh, nothing! Well, it's fine, it's hip, it's what anyone who cares about this planet is driving. But if you're trying to sell real estate to a Saudi oil prince, you can't be driving up in some little toy car with a plug in the bumper.
Um, you could use my car, Mom.
You see? Now that is how a loving son treats his mother. [to Alan]: Thank you, sweetheart, but I need to look successful.





