Elizabeth: Schmidt. I'm right here.
Schmidt: Oh. Do I know you?
Elizabeth: Right. The fantasy. [yawns] Boy, I got to go. I have a 5:00 a. m. conference call with... the Asians. Are you leaving soon, stranger?
Schmidt: You mean "Corporal"? And, no, I'm gonna stick around and throw down one more beer.
Elizabeth: Sweet.