Cruz: Oh, well then beautiful! Then why don’t we just leave, huh?! Why don’t we just let you figure this out all by yourselves, huh?! I mean, it bothers you enough to call, al least have the balls to say that it was you!
Monroe: Bosco said the exact same thing.
Cruz: Thanks, Sasha.
"So I’m walking around here in six inch heels with a postage stamp worth of polyester up my ass, and they changed it again? You can tell that pig boss of yours that I am sick of cleaning up after her, okay? This ain’t her house and I ain’t her maid."