Jay: So, you want to get rid of the business?
Gloria: Yes, I hate that sauce. It's a dog! I have storage lockers all over town full of jars. I tried to flush it, but it eats up the pipes.
Jay: You could've just told me.
Gloria: I didn't want to admit that you were right and have to hear "I told you so" for the rest of my life. Well, your life.