Lois: Oh, hi, honey. Where you been?
Francis: I want you to leave.
Lois: What?
Francis: I want you to leave. You made your phony point. You made me look like an idiot. Mission accomplished.
Lois: Okay. You know what? I have had it with you, mister. You have done nothing but bitch and moan since I got here and I've been nothing but pleasant.
Francis: Exactly!
Lois: Oh, you complain when I'm pleasant and you complain when I'm not pleasant? There's no winning with you. Why don't you just tell me exactly how you want me to behave every second of the day and we'll see if that satisfies you.
Francis: This isn't fair. You're taking my pain and you're twisting it into your guilt trip.
Lois: Fine. Why don't I just leave then?
Francis: Fine.
Lois: Fine.