George

(still by the door) What? M-Maura, what are you doin' here? I ended this relationship... twice!

Maura

George, you didn't mean that. That was just a fight.

George

Why does it always seem like I'm the only one working at this break-up?

Maura

George, I listened to your arguments, and they were rambling and flimsy. I'm not convinced. Come on, get dressed and let's get some dinner.

George

(pauses to consider this then gives in) All right. (starts heading towards bedroom)