Jill: So, Delores, does this mean that you have to look for a new job now?
Delores: Yeah. Of course I wouldn't have to if Harry ran the hardware store more efficiently.
Harry: What's wrong with the way I run the hardware store?
Delores: In a nutshell - everything. You let your lazy, bum friends hang out and buy nothing. I should work there.
Harry: I don't want you anywhere near my store.
Delores: I'd whip it in shape and double the profits.