George

I know. I know.

Karen

Who is more important to you, her or me? I like you, she doesn't. Who are you gonna pick?

George

(he thinks a little about it... and as he puts his hand on his knee and gets up) I'm sorry Karen. I know I care for you, but I just can't stand when someone doesn't like me. (he opens the door)

Karen

Well, now I hate you!

George

That I'm used to. (he leaves)