Sally: I hope this isn't in any way my fault.
Mary: It's all your fault! You were supposed to check these things.
Sally: You're absolutely right. I let you down completely.
Mary: Yes, you did! What were you thinking?
Sally: I have no excuse. It's just- It's just really intimidating when you work for...
Mary: For what? Say it. A bitch?!
Sally: No. A genius!
Mary: Well, that's nice, but I'm a professional, and I expect other people to be professional with me.
Sally: Of course you do. God, what have I done? I've let down the brightest woman alive! Oh, god! [sobbing]
Mary: Oh, Sally. Don't beat yourself up. Let me buy you a drink.
Sally: Margarita, rocks, no salt.