Ken: Looks like David's home. [neighbor drives up]
Lisa: That's nice.
Ken: Maybe I should go outside...
Ken: ...and pretend to do yard work.
Lisa: Because you want to stand in the yard and talk to David?
Ken: Yes! And there's a storm coming.
Lisa: And you really want to talk about the storm. With David. In the yard.
Lisa: I love it when you tell the truth.