George

(whispering) Glenda, can I ask you a favor? Can I have this seat?

Glenda

(loud) What do you have to sit here for? There are plenty of other seats.

George

(whispering) I can't explain. It's very important that I sit here.

Glenda

(loud) What are you doing here anyway? I thought you were fired.

George

(whispering angrily) Okay. Okay. Fine.