Waiter: I'm sorry, ma'am, we're out of lemon bars.
Roz: Well, make some more. And give me a dirty pan. I need to put it in my sink.
Waiter: I'm sorry, our baker doesn't come in 'til tomorrow. I can give you the recipe.
Roz: What am I supposed to do with that?
Roz: Is that supposed to be funny?