London: Oh, table for two. Something with a view, please.
Sister Dominick: Certainly. Why don't you sit at table 1. It has a lovely view of table 2.
London: Oh, I understand. (winks at Maddie; gives Sister Dominick some money)
Maddie: Sorry, Sister. Please excuse my friend. She's new here and doesn't get it.
Sister Dominick: Well, I'm making it your responsibility to make sure she does get it. Got it?
Maddie: Got it! (to London) Got it?
London: Got it! What'd I get?