Frozone:
Honey?
Where's my super suit?
Honey:
What?
Frozone:
Where - is - my - super - suit?
Honey:
I, uh, put it away.
Frozone:
Where?
Honey:
Why do you need to know?
Frozone:
I need it!
Honey:
Uh-uh! Don't you think about running off doing no derrin'-do. We've been planning this
dinner for two months!
Frozone:
The public is in danger!
Honey:
My evening's in danger!
Frozone:
You tell me where my suit is, woman! We are talking about the greater good!
Honey:
'Greater good?' I am your wife! I'm the greatest *good* you are ever gonna get!
