Sam: No, but, uh, seriously, uh, what-what brings you down to corporate?
Rebecca: Oh, I have a little information about your promotion that I'm going to really enjoy sharing with you.
Sam: Oh, yeah. Listen. Before you do, there's something I want to talk to you about, too. Uh, sit down, please, sit down. [Rebecca sighs] Uh, I just want to say tha- that I'm sorry, you know, for teasing you the way I did and everything. I know we both had a lot of fun with it, but i- it wasn't right.
Rebecca: That's okay. I just wanted to tell you-
Sam: No, no, no. See, it, it wasn't okay. I mean, absolutely not. I- I think I was just trying to, you know, show off in front of the guys. Truth is this is all kind of new to me. I keep expecting somebody to come through the door and say, "Malone, job's over. You're through. Get out of here," and it's a big joke.
Rebecca: Good. Is it my turn now?
Sam: No, in a second, in a second. You know, the, uh, first thing that I did when I was alone in the office here, l, uh, called my father, who I hadn't talked to for over three years. And when I told him where I was sitting, you know, what I was looking out at, and, uh, what, what my title is... [sighs] for the first time ever, he told me how proud he was of me. [chuckling] Anyway. Whoa! Uh, what- What are you dying to tell me here? [clears throat]
Rebecca: Just that we are darn proud of you, too.
Sam: Oh, thank you! God, that's great. Thank you.