Becker: *angrily* I can't believe you would do this to me! Sibling: What are you talking about? Becker: You know exactly what I'm talking about. You broke my heirloom vase on purpose! Sibling: I did not! Becker: Oh, please. Don't play innocent with me. It was sitting on the shelf perfectly fine until you came in and knocked it over. Sibling: I swear it was an accident! Becker: Yeah, right. You've always been jealous of me and now you've gone and destroyed something that meant so much to me. Just admit it already. Sibling: I didn't mean to break it, Becker. I'm sorry. Becker: Sorry isn't going to fix it. That vase was passed down to me from our great-grandmother and now it's shattered into a million pieces. Sibling: I know, and I feel terrible about it. Is there anything I can do to make it right? Becker: No, it's too late for that now. Just leave me alone. And stay away from my stuff from now on.