Miss Patty: Just listen to your breathing and let the world melt away. And in. And out. And in. And out.
Paris: Excuse me. We reserved this place for 8:00 sharp, and right now my watch says 8:04.
Miss Patty: Well, tell it to go outside and have a smoke. You can't rush a cool-down, sweetheart.
Paris: Look, I understand the whole Mystic Pizza, small-town we-don't-let-a-clock-run-our-lives thing. But I come from the big city, where money talks, and I'm paying good money for this place, and I have a schedule to keep.
Miss Patty: Be careful, darling, or your face is going to freeze like that.