Willa: But I had it made to fit. What are we going to do?
Hera: I don’t know! Take it back and see if they can fix it?
Willa: But we’re going the wrong way.
Hera: You should have checked before you left the store.
Willa: How can I check something like that?
Hera: I don’t know. By comparison?
Willa: I had nothing to compare it to when I picked it up.
Hera: Oh well. We’ll have to wait ’til tomorrow now.
Willa: So where are we going to sleep?
Hera: (shrugs) I have a spare.
Willa: (huffs in anger) Do you mean to tell me that all this time you had a spare key, and you made me feel like a failure for getting a new one cut wrong?
Hera: You remember that time you locked me out because you wanted to be alone with your boyfriend?