Will: So, we both behaved badly out of pettiness and spite.
Karen: Yeah. And maybe a little 'roid rage. (Sigh) Oh. Honey, why do we do it? Why are we always at each other? Can you imagine what Nora Ephron would do with our story?
Will: No, but I'm sure it would feel familiar. And we could sleep through most of it. Look, I'm gonna make a call. I'm gonna get you out of this.
Karen: No, honey. That's okay. I'll finish out my week. It'll be good for me. Anyway, thanks for stopping by. I'm gonna run up to the roof and meet the girls.
Will: Mind if I keep you company for a bit?
Karen: Why, no. I'd like that. You know, just to be on the safe side, let's talk real loudly about how your dad's black.