George: I had a great time tonight, Carrie. And I will to call you as soon as I get home.
Carrie: Don't bother.
George: Bother? Wh- What kind of bother?
Carrie: I would prefer it if you didn't.
George: Why? Is there anything wrong?
Carrie: It's over buddy. Done. Finished. So long. Good bye. Adios. Sayanara.
George: Why?
Carrie: I've thinking about it. You got no job. You got no prospects. You're like Biff Loman.
George: I went to the hardware store interview.
Carrie: You think I'm going to spend my life with somebody because he can get me a
deal on a box of nails?
George: I thought were a team.
Carrie: If I ever need a drill bit, I'll call you. [exits car]
George: Carrie, could you do me a favor? Could you not mention this to your mother?