Wayne Hays:
Do not talk talk shit in my face and walk away!
Amelia Reardon:
I don't wanna be around you right now.
Wayne Hays:
You want me to leave you alone, then stop talkin' shit! Because when you talk shit about me, I'm required to defend myself.
Amelia Reardon:
How can you defend yourself? You can't defend yourself because you don't know what's wrong.
[She tries to leave, but he blocks her way]
Wayne Hays:
Does the wife in your scenario play any part in the conflict? Any role in the last 10 years?
Amelia Reardon:
Let go of me!
Wayne Hays:
Stop talkin' shit about me!
Amelia Reardon:
Or what?
Wayne Hays:
[pause] Or I'm gonna start crying.
Amelia Reardon:
[disdainful] That's a first.
Wayne Hays:
Think we can't understand each other, we're never gonna! [turns to leave]
Amelia Reardon:
Oh, great, Wayne. Walk away. Surprise, surprise.
Wayne Hays:
What do you want me to do, huh? You want to yell some more? You want me to hit you, you want me to fuck you? Just give me my orders, major!
Amelia Reardon:
I wanna finish this!
Wayne Hays:
All on your schedule, I guess! Be happy when you say, fight when you say, talk when you say, fuck every so often.
Amelia Reardon:
[pause] How about right now?
Wayne Hays:
What?
Amelia Reardon:
[removing her panties] How about right now?
Wayne Hays:
[confused but turned on] You got some major cognitive dissonance.
