Chrissy: What? It's not like I stole it.There I was parked at the Amoco gas pump with the last three dollars to my name. And l open the little door to the gas tank, and boom there it was. Tucked right in. Don't you see? The gas card was meant for me to have maybe from some higher power because l'm totally broke, and God wanted to help. It was a gift. You don't refuse gifts from God. That's rude. Worse you could be damned to hell. Besides, it's not like gas is something you own or wear You just put it in your car and it goes. You shouldn't have to pay for that. Ya know, you're not going to make me feel guilt, Mary. The woman isn't going to have to pay for it. It's Amoco! They have money! And didn't they kill some animals in some oil spill once? This is like their payback. Anyway, it's over. The machine sucked it up. And I really don't think there's anything to worry about. (Beat.) Do you?