Diane: Oh, Sam, I couldn't wait to see you after an excruciating week of deep and torturous soul searching. But I wouldn't want to get in the way of your fun times.
Sam: No, no, come on, you're right. It's a victory party. You see, I got it.
Diane: You got what?
Sam: Our relationship. I mean, tonight, all of a sudden, it came perfectly clear and I decided to celebrate there.
Diane: Oh, Sam, that's wonderful. Well, tell me.
Sam: Oh, I can't wait to tell you. I can't wait. But I just need a couple of minutes, uh, to polish it up. It's pretty good. It's pretty good, but I need to rearrange the words a little bit. Two minutes?
Diane: Of course.
Sam: [blows a kiss at Diane] [to the group] Stall.