Carla: Oh, Sam, got a minute?
Sam: Yeah, Carla?
Carla: Listen, I just wanted to congratulate you on your recent falling-out with Miss chicken-parts. I suggest you take this opportunity to make it permanent.
Sam: You know, Carla, whenever we fight, you just love to gloat.
Carla: No, Sam. As a matter of fact, I feel a little sad about this one.
Sam: Why?
Carla: I wasn't the cause of it.