Grace- Girardi! Joan- Hey, thanks for coming. I need your help. Grace- What the hell made you think you could just drop by my place?! Joan- You never said I couldn't. Grace- Well, I figured you had the brains to deduce from my general vibe. Joan- Oh, yeah, like I deduced that your dad's a rabbi, a really nice rabbi, and that your real last name is Polonski. Grace- Don't stop by my house, unless your invited, which will never happen. Joan- Wait, I need you to help me steal this! Grace- I'm mad at you! I'm yelling at you! I wouldn't help you do anything! Don't you pick up any signals at all?