Lisa: I want you to know that I can’t put up with that lady friend of yours, Barb, isn’t it?
Tom: Yes, her name’s Barbara. She can get a bit cocky and loquacious when she drinks. But we have to give her some extra, she’s been through some tough times since her fiancé, a meth-head, left her and the kids.
Lisa: I don’t give a damn, please, do me a favour, keep that tart away from me!
Tom: What? Watch your mouth, you don’t have many friends to start insulting them.
Lisa: You know what, I’m going to take off, now that I have been completely put out by you, this is no place for me anymore!
Tom: Yeah, you’d better leave… and put in mind that you have no say on who I should be friends with!