Buba: You wish, you were there last night.
Lala: I wish? Where was it?
Buba: You're kidding me, right?
Lala: Not at all. Where were you last night?
Buba: So you don't know?
Lala: I don't. Cross my heart.
Buba: Maybe it's for the better, then. Never mind, honey.
Buba will not tell Lala where she was last night.