Veronica: I'm not sad

Randal: You're not?

Veronica: No... I'm more furious. I'm pissed off. I feel like he's been killing time while he tries to get the ball to tell me how he really feels and then he can't even do that, he has his friend do it for him.

Randal: Oh well wait, he didn't ask to do this...

Veronica: After all I've done for that fuck. And now he want to be with that slut? Fine. He can have his slut...

Randal: ... do you think you can give me a lift home tonight...

Veronica: I'm gonna go have a word with that asshole.

(Veronica gets up and leaves)

Randal: ..well wait, I don't think...

(A customer comes in and looks through movies)

Randal (talking to himself): What am I worried about? All's he ever did was complain about her anyway. I mean he'll probably be happy I got the ball rolling. I'm just looking out for his best interests, I mean that's what a friend does, am I right? I did him a favor.

Customer: Ooooh.. Navy Seals!