The Conversation.

"I'm not enjoying being this tiny, Derek. I feel quite nauseous. I need to sit down."

"Jesus wept, Daphne......we're not tiny, we're the same size up here as we were down there. It's just that we'll look small in that ponce's photograph".

"I don't care what you say, I feel tiny. I've always felt small, even negligible, in your company, Derek, and today I feel smaller than ever. I'm a speck and I don't want to be a speck anymore. I want a divorce, Derek".

"Awesome".