Dina: It is unfortunate that the situation arose where you were accused of something that, due to circumstance, the proof that you did it... [clears throat] was lost. Such that, to anyone who wasn't there in person, they wouldn't know you had did it.
Julie: I'm sorry, is this an apology?
Dina: Yes, and don't say sorry to me. I don't accept.
Julie: Uh, don't worry. I won't. I'm leaving.
Dina: Okay. Just need you to sign this form stating that I let you go and that you won't sue the store.
Julie: Anything to get away from your polyester blend shirt and that stupid little ponytail you're forced to wear.
Dina: Uh, the ponytail is not forced. It is one of 12 approved hairstyles for female employees.
Julie: Mm, well, whatever it is, it's pitiful. Oh, I'm sorry. I forgot you work retail. Pitiful means sad.
Dina: I know you stole.
Julie: Oh, yeah? Prove it.
Dina: [rips up contract] We're just getting started, lady! I cannot physically touch you, but I can get very close.