Donna: Hey. How was work with Red?
Eric: It was terrible. I thought Red not talking to me would be cool. But today, instead of telling me to sweep the back room, he just threw a broom at me.
Donna: Well, what about if I talked to him? I mean, we've always gotten along. Maybe I can get through to him.
Eric: Donna, I'm not gonna make you fight my battles for me. I'm not gonna ask the woman that I love to do what I should do. But Red'll be home at about 5:30, so try to catch him before dinner, okay?