Hey, Gordo. I'm lookin' for my keys to the house, and I can't find them. Oh, shit. I hope I didn't lose them in the field or in the car.
Gordo: Nah, you didn't leave 'em. I took them.
Tracy: You what?
Gordo: I took the keys to this place off your keyring.
Tracy: OK, look, I don't have time to do this right now. Can you just give me back my keys please?
Gordo: Believe me, I would, but last time I checked, they fit these locks, and these locks are attached to this house, and this house is attached to my name. So, technically, they're my keys.
Tracy: No, the house is under our name.
Gordo: That's another thing. Aren't you supposed to change that when you get remarried?