Macy: (to Van Dyke) Hi - remember me?
Van Dyke: Oh, yeah - you're that girl-dude. At the inter-league baseball game - you struck me out seven times.
Macy: Actually, it was eleven times.
Van Dyke: Ah, well - who's counting?
Macy: The officials were. Yeah, they wrote it in the record book - and on that trophy. (points to trophy case behind her)
Van Dyke: Yeah, well - you were dressed like a guy.
Macy: Yeah - but you cried like a girl.
Van Dyke: Fair enough.