Abby: Anyway, you know the station manager. Well, he called me today, and there is this rumor that you're not-
Sophia: Excuse me, Abby. I'd like to inject some candor here. I'd also like to inject a tranquilizer dart into your backside. But my dart gun was confiscated after the incident with the trick-or-treaters. In my defense, it was dark, and I was unaware of this Ninja Turtle craze. But I digress. So to be brief, Abby, shut up. Get a life. Stop calling Rose. She doesn't wanna talk to you, so leave her alone. Thank you.
Abby: Is that what you wanted to say to me, Rose?
Rose: Well, I'm sorry, but I suppose so.