Miriam: Dozens of them. They were wonderful.
Pierce: I didn't send any. Must have been someone else. I walked in and you thanked me.
Miriam: You're teasing me.
Pierce: Bloody waste of good money, flowers.
Miriam: You didn't?
Pierce: I had them at a good price. I robbed a grave.
Miriam: All you ever think about is money.
Pierce: All anyone ever thinks about is money.