Rebecca: Woody, I don't think things are working out with Kelly.
Woody: Oh, well, that's my fault. I'm afraid of commitment.
Rebecca: Woody, I mean here at the bar. I mean, she's a big distraction to you; your work is suffering; and, and this bar fight is just the last straw. I'm afraid I'm gonna have to let her go.
Woody: Well, I guess that was a tough decision for you to make, Ms. Howe.
Rebecca: Yeah, well, sometimes managers have to learn how to give bad news to employees. So go fire your girlfriend, Woody. Hey, I'm getting better at that. I think I'll go get a facial. I earned it.