Buzz: (to Provenza) She said not to touch her flowers.
Provenza: I'm not touching her flowers, I'm touching the basket. She didn't say anything about leaving the basket alone, now did she? (opens card on flowers)
Buzz: Now you're reading her card.
Provenza: Shut up, Buzz. Do you see a stamp? She's been a nutjob ever since these flowers arrived and I want to know why. (Provenza looks at the card and gives a low whistle) This also explains why she's off sugar. (Reading card aloud) "Happy Birthday. You're 40 years young and I love you. Fritz."