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. [goes on] 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.