[Bill sneaks into Margie's bed] Margie: Where's Nicki? Bill: What?? Margie: It's Nicki's night. You gotta go. [Bill sneaks into Nicki's bedroom] Nicki: Honey, what are you doing here? Bill: It's our night! Nicki: It was. Didn't you get my message? See the Post-It? Bill: Post-It? Nicki: I traded with Barb
