 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. Bye-bye, baby. Remember you're my baby. When you hear me... Oh, no, no, no, no!