Harvey: I think your hot-dog machine is broken.
Miranda: We don't have a hot-dog machine.
Harvey: (pointing) Then what's that?
Miranda: That's the ATM.
Harvey:
Miranda: Is that why you asked me for mustard forty seconds ago?
Harvey: Er... no. Would you happen to have some paper towels?
Miranda: Christ, not again.
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