Mrs. Browne:"I'm sorry honey. It's my fault." Mr. Browne:"No, I'm the one who's sorry. I shouldn't have spoken to you that way." Mrs. Browne:"That's true. You were very mean. And foul-mouthed!" Mr. Browne:"You know I didn't mean it. I can... lose control sometimes. I apologize."
(When approached) Aiden:"Uh... you guys okay?" Mr. Browne:"Ah! Maybe you can help us... help save our marriage." Aiden:"Uhhh... How about you just don't argue?" Mrs. Browne:"You're right. We'll stop immediately. We love each other too much for that nonsense." Mr. Browne:"Far too much." Mrs. Browne:"But without garlic?" Mr. Browne:"And no sardines?" Aiden:"So... you can only make up with each other over sardines and garlic? Seriously?" Mrs. Browne:"Oh yes...! Mmmmmmm...!!!" Aiden:"Where can I find garlic and sardines?" Mrs. Browne:"You see? It's like I told you: there are still good people in the world." Mr. Browne:"I have to think where the sardines are. Give me a moment..." Mrs. Browne:"But wild garlic grows here and there on the city's tallest buildings." Aiden:"So, where are these sardines, again?" Mr. Browne:"That's right... there was a convoy. Four trucks filled of the best sardines money could buy." Mrs. Browne:"But they crashed. It was horrible! Precious cans scattered all over the place! Horrible!!" Aiden:"But I still don't know where to find them." Mr. Browne:"Gimme a minute... gimme a minute..." Mrs. Browne:"Oh, you'll never remember. I'll tell him! Like I said... they're scattered all over the neighborhood and-- Don't you sigh at me, mister!" Aiden:"Okay, okay... don't kill each other before I get back." Mrs. Browne:"Us?! Why would you say such a thing?" Mr. Browne:"We speak only the gentlest poetry to each other!" Mrs. Browne:"Poetry? More like sea shanties, coming from you..." Aiden:"Keep calm and stay put. I'll find your sardines." Mrs. Browne:"I'll try. Grab the basket when you're ready. I'll mark the spots where the sardines are for you."
(After completing the challenge) Aiden:"Oh, wow - you haven't killed each other?! Here are your sardines!" Mrs. Browne:"You're wonderful. Our savior!!" Mr. Browne:"Don't go overboard. He just brought us some sardines." Aiden:"So... do you roast the garlic first, or eat it raw with the sardines?" Mrs. Browne:"Is this all you could find? We'll hardly be able to make up properly with this little. Can you bring us more? Pretty please." Aiden:"You guys... You guys never stop do you?"
