Rebecca: Hi, Sam.
Sam: Oh, hi. I didn't expect to see you waitressing here today with your billionaire boyfriend back in town.
Rebecca: Well, it's only temporary until I find a good job. You know what they say: better a temporary dead-end stupid job than no job at all.
Sam: Ah, just what every employer wants to hear. If you excuse me, I'm gonna, uh, take these plants of yours out to the woods and give them their freedom. [drops the plant in the doorway]