FELIX: Where the hell am I going to get gravy at eight o'clock?
OSCAR: I thought it comes when you cook the meat.
FELIX: When you cook the meat? You don't know the first thing you're talking about. You have to make gravy. It doesn't just come!
This popped into my head today as I was thinking about the sort of laissez-faire attitude people seem to have toward their own lives. They expect the gravy just to magically make itself, when it comes to life, in general -- especially in terms of marriage and kids.