Nelson Fox: Well, let me see, first there was your mother. Then there was Lorette, the ballet dancer...
Joe Fox: My nanny!
Nelson Fox: She was the nanny?
Joe Fox: [nodding and looking like "Duh"] Yeah!
Nelson Fox: [laughs] I forgot that. Ironic. Then there was the ice skater.
Joe Fox: *Also* my nanny!
Nelson Fox: Really? That's incredibly ironic.
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Nelson Fox: And then there was Sybil, the uh... it's an A word...
Joe Fox: Astrologer!
Nelson Fox: That's it.
Joe Fox: Whose moon turned out to be in someone else's house, as I recall.
Nelson Fox: Just like Gillian.
Joe Fox: Gillian ran off with someone?
Nelson Fox: The *nanny*!
Joe Fox: Nanny Maureen?
Nelson Fox: Yes.
Joe Fox: Well, well, well, Gillian ran off with Nanny Maureen.
Nelson Fox: Yes.
Joe Fox: That's amazingly ironic.