Jill: Come on. It's not even noon yet.
Fredo: I sold two thousand long-stem red roses already!
Jill: What do you expect？ it's Lover's Day. Red roses mean love.
Fredo: But, does everyone need to send ninety-nine at once?
Jill: It’s romantic! Ninety-nine flowers mean "I love you forever."
Fredo: No, it means, "Hello, I have a lot of money."
