Phillip Semenko: I can only imagine the hell you've endured.
Diane: It hasn't been easy.
Phillip Semenko: Well, goodbye.
Diane: Wait. I really want you to paint me.
Phillip Semenko: What about that malignant growth you call a boyfriend?
Diane: Oh, just give him some time to cool down. Once he sees the finished work, he'll forgive me. He'll forgive you, he'll forgive everything.
Phillip Semenko: He'll hate it and he'll hate you for doing it. If you pose for me, it'll drive a permanent wedge between you and that man.
Diane: So you won't do it?
Phillip Semenko: I'll do it for free. [both exit]
Sam: Hey, listen up, everybody. I'm sorry about coming on so strong like that. I know you think it's pretty unprofessional of me , but roughhouse is the only language some people understand. And if I have to, I know how to speak it. Okay, thanks for your attention. Now, just go back and have some fun there. Where's Diane?