Harry: Who broke the coffee machine? I’m not mad. I just wanna know.
Harry: No. No, you didn’t. Danny.
Danny: Don’t look at me. Look at Zoe!
Zoe: What?! I didn’t break it.
Danny: Huh. That’s weird. How'd you even know it was broken?
Zoe: Because it’s sitting right in front of us and it’s broken.
Colin: If it matters, probably not… Sam was the last one to use it.
Sam: Liar! I don’t even drink that crap!
Colin: Oh really? Then what were you doing by the coffee cart earlier?
Sam: I use the wooden stirrers to push back my cuticles! Everyone knows that!
Ruth: All right, let’s not fight. I broke it, let me pay for it Harry.
Zoe: Sir, Tom’s been awfully quiet…
Harry: I broke it. I burned my hand so I punched it. I predict ten minutes from now, they’ll be at each other’s throats with warpaint on their faces and a pig head on a stick.
Harry: Good. It was getting a little chummy around here.