Mother:
[Bruce drives up in his fancy car]
What the heck is that?
Grace:
Oh, Bruce's new car.
Mother:
Ok...
Grace:
[Bruce gets out of the car and walks towards her]
I am mad at you.
Bruce:
I know you are, and you have every right to be.
[He pulls out a bouquet of flowers]
Bruce:
But I have flowers.
Grace:
What are those?
Bruce:
They're a hybrid of sunflowers and lilies. I call 'em "sillies". 'Cause they're a little mixed up like me.
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