Sam: I came to apologize. I blew up. You know, you've got to know I didn't mean any of that stuff. It's just... Ah, that Hill guy, man. Something about him just makes me act crazy.
Carla: Nah, forget it. I forgive you. I know you didn't mean that stuff. Oh, honey I just hope you can forgive me.
Sam: Oh, of course I can. Come on, you don't think I'd let that stuff get in between us, do you? You're my best friend.
Carla: Oh, Sammy, you're my best friend, too.
Sam: Oh, I know what it's like. It's probably just one of those things, right?
Carla: Exactly, it was just one of those things.
Sam: Yeah. I've been thinking about this. I'll tell you what I'm going to do. Tomorrow morning, I'm going to go up, I'm gonna talk to Hill calmly, you know, and ask him nicely, maybe I could use the Dumpster until I can buy one for myself. I swear to God I'll do it bright and early.
John: [enters in a bath robe] Well, not too early, Sam. I have a feeling I may be in a little late.
Carla: Okay, so it was just two of those things.