A week passes. The young woman has returned home. Out of the blue, she remembers the missed episode of her show.
You said you would, remember?
I don't think I did. I forgot.
You forgot? How could you forget? You said you'd do it right then, when we were on the phone. Remember?
You talked too much after that. I forgot. I'm sorry.
Man picks up remote, flips through the list of recorded programs, and finds the latest episode of the show in question.
Oh, look, I did record it.
Both breathe a sigh of relief. The woman, it turns out, had the device set to record all along, left over from the prior season. Technology, my dear, is wonderful.