Tim: If you're so mad at Joanie, why did you tell her everything was all right?
Jill: I don't want to give her the satisfaction of knowing that it still bothers me.
Tim: Wait a minute. Come here, sit down. You didn't want to come here, but you came here. You want me to support you, you want me to shut up. You hate her, but you want her to still think you like her.
Jill: Exactly.
Tim: [sighs] I'll tell you what. If this were two guys, it'd be over 20 years ago. We'd have rolled up our sleeves, broke each other's noses, had a couple of beers.