George: The little extra moan you threw in there. Laying it on a bit thick, don't you think?
Karen: What are you talking about?
George: What am I talking about? Come on. You don't think I bought all that?
Karen: Bought what?
George: You're very good. Very good with the moanings and the gyrations. You really had me going there for a minute.
Karen: You think I was faking?
George: Come on. 'Oh, George! Oh, George!' Come on! Not that I don't appreciate the effort that was put into it.
Karen: I'd like you to leave.
George: What?
Karen: I said, I would like you to leave. Come on, just get your clothes on and get out.
George: But why?
Karen: Because I said so.
George: I can't find my glasses.
Karen: Well, hurry up.
George: I need to look for my glasses.
Karen: Get out! Get out! Get out!