Carla: So. Who broke it? I'm not mad, I just want to know
Penny: I did. I broke it
Carla: No. No, you didn't. Billy?
Billy: Don't look at me. Look at Ted
Ted: What?! I didn't break it!
Billy: Huh. That's weird, how'd you even know it was broken
Ted: 'Cause it's sitting right in front of us and it's broken.
Billy: Suspicious
Ted: No, it's not—
Penny: Alright, let's not fight. I broke it, let me for it Carla
Carla: No! Who broke it?!
Cindy: Carla. Monty's been awful quiet
Monty: REALLY?!
Cindy: Yeah, really!
Carla in her room: I broke it. It burned my hand so I punched it. I predict ten minutes from now they'll be at each other's throats with warpaint on their faces, and a pig head on a stick. Good. It was getting a little chummy around here
