Delores: Harry, you've gotta decide who comes first - your stupid friends or me.
Harry: Hm. When you put it that way, my stupid friends!
Delores: All right, Harry. Keep your hardware store. I'm outta here, and I'm not coming back.
Harry: Is that a promise?
Delores: Yeah. And I'll promise you another thing. When you get home tonight, I'm not gonna be there either!
Tim: Wait a minute. Delores, hold on... [Delores walks out] Harry, come on. Aren't you gonna go after her? I think she's serious about leaving you.
Harry: One can only hope.