Sam: Carla, a couple tables over here you may wanna get to.
Carla: Gee, wait on tables. Is that what a waitress is supposed to do? Thanks for the tip, Sam.
Sam: Diane, we need a mop over here, please.
Diane: [to Carla] I'll buy the bullets if you'll pull the trigger.
Carla: Shooting is too quick. I want him to suffer. Why don't you date him again?