Lyn: Bob, honey, Marge called and wanted to come over. She sounded so down. Daniel's left her; I said yes. I told her we were finishing up the house and could use her touch and to bring a plant or two. This area really needs something, but no matter what I do, it still looks like the living room of a flying saucer... and have you noticed when you talk with your head tilted up. There's an echo...echo...echo... Maybe the ceiling wasn't meant to be this high, Bob...Bob... Bob. I bet we added the garage pieces to the ceiling by mistake. Now all we have left for the garage are these pieces that are supposed to be our closet.
Oh, well, since it's new, we'll have to give the Honda Civic our closet space. I like their politics, but we never should have bought a home advertised in Mother Jones. If we can't find the Dome Owner's Manual, we'll just have to write for another. Oh, there's Marge. I'll let her in. Honey, you keep working on the tank.
Marge: For Christ's sake, you don't need plants, you need Yosemite Park. Hi. Bob, make me a drink, and make it a stiff one. C'mon, you two, don't give me that look. I've discovered a great medical cure for sobriety - alcoholism! But you don't have to pack me off to Raliegh Hills treatment center quite yet. Hey, Bob, how's the isolation tank? You think it would help me? Hell, my whole life feels like one big isolation tank. Okay, please, don't go to any trouble, you two; I'll pour my own drink.
Lyn: Marge, it's so ironic. I mean, that a woman as nuturant as you could be so self-destructive.
Marge: I'll tell you what's ironic... the rapist made off with my Mark Cross rape whistle.
Bob: I'm glad to see you looking so good.
Lyn: The bruises are all gone.
Marge: Yeah the bruises are all gone. Come on, let's unload the van. Plants are gonna thrive here. they're gonna think they died and went to heaven. I've got japonicas, ficus, wonderful palms. Don't worry about the tank, we'll cover it with ivy.
Lyn: Thank heaven you're helping. My idea of what to do with a room stops at throw pillows.
Marge: All this room needs is a few decorative touches. Like some right angles. You two go on. I'm just gonna freshen my drink.