Sam: Hey, come on, Diane, Carla, you go at each other every night. We're getting scouts in here from the roller derby. Listen, I mean it. You guys do something about this, or I'm gonna... I'm gonna think about personnel changes.
Carla: Oh, what choice do we have, Sam? We don't like each other.
Diane: No, Carla, Sam's... [Carla walks away] Carla. Sam's making good sense. You could knock me over with a feather, but he is. We need to sit down together and talk this out.
Carla: That's nuts. What's there to talk about?
Sam: Listen. I want you to sit down and settle this, or else.
Diane: We'll do it.
Sam: Carla?
Carla: Do it.
Diane: Can we use this table?
Sam: Oh, you mean here? No, no. You know, I was thinking more along the lines of your homes or a coffee shop. Uh, down by the docks, maybe.