Roy: This is my sister Natalie, everyone; she has decided to grace us with her presence on my birthday. She doesn't come cheap, and she doesn't come on time.
Roy: Is that my sweater you have on? Natalie: No, Roy, it's my sweater. Roy: I think I'd know my own sweater, Natalie. Natalie: It's polyester, Roy. Roy: Definitely not my sweater.
