Hayley: You all right?
Liza: Yeah.
Mateo: Where is she?
Hayley: Gone.
Liza: Like a bat out of hell.
Hayley: Liza tried to stop her, but she --
Liza: Yeah, she pushed me and I fell.
Tad: Are you ok?
Liza: Yeah, I'm fine. My pride's hurt a little bit.
Tad: Oh, honey, I'm sorry.
Liza: No, it's not your fault that she's so slippery.
A little later
Tad: yeah, fine. So, blondie, why don't you let me take
a look at your noggin here.
Liza: Oh, no, I'm fine. How are you?
Tad: How about me?
Liza: How much heart damage are we talking? Bruised, torn, or broken?
Tad: Well, not that I don't appreciate the concern, but my heart is just
fine, thank you.
Liza: No sprain?
Tad: Not even a paper cut. What are you looking at me that way for? Listen,
Liza, I was never in love with Camille.
Liza: For sure?
Tad: Yeah, for sure. Ok, I admit I had a brief attack of boomerang obsession,
but can you blame me? I went from dixie to you to gloria in a heartbeat.
I was starting to get whiplash. Yeah, it was kind of fun to chase after
a mysterious, disappearing blond, even if I didn't know her name for weeks.
Liza: I detect a blond pattern here.
Tad: You're right. I wonder what that's about.
Liza: We're supposed to have more fun.
Tad: Yep, and I am such a fun guy.
Liza: You're also a sucker for ladies in distress. You go after them just
as soon as the ones who really love you leave you.
Tad: Well, the chain stops here.
Liza: What chain?
Tad: The mangled relationships, on account of I am giving notice. I'm closing
up shop. No more romance for Thaddeus J.
Liza: Really?
Tad: Mm-hmm.
Liza: Ever and ever?
Tad: Not for a while.
Liza: Oh, well, this I can't wait to see.
Tad: Care to join me? We could both use a break.
Liza: Like a time-out from my long string of successes? Bite your tongue.
Tad: Oh, gee, what was I thinking?
Liza: I'm just allergic to the concept of love.
Tad: Well, then I got a suggestion for you - how about you and I leave the
roses and the moonlight and all that junk where it belongs and we lean on
each other for a while, you know -- as pals?
Liza: See, it's easy for you.
Tad: How? How's it easy for me?
Liza: Because you have Jamie, and he loves you and you love him. But he'll
love you forever.
Tad: There something you're trying to tell me?
Liza: I'm just thinking about time and posterity and how I'd like to leave
my mark on the world.
Tad: Children. Listen, after your divorce, you and adam didn't have one
for the road, did you?
Liza: No. I am not pregnant.
Tad: Well, you're thinking about it.
Liza: Oh, for heaven's sakes, I can't have a hypothetical conversation with
a friend about a hypothetical situation?
Tad: I don't believe in hypothetical situations.
Liza: Oh, course not. You believe in the here and now -- and, of course,
the hereafter.
Tad: You are never going to be alone.
Liza: So is this a pact? We're going to be buddies forever?
Tad: Yeah. Think about it. You'll never be alone, you'll never be without
popcorn or vintage movies, and never more than a kiss between us.
Liza: Sounds very safe.
Tad: Well, not really. You still get a lot of the good stuff. You get the
arguing and the laughing --
Liza: Ah, arguing.
Tad: Maybe even a little learning, but you just try to stay away from the
sex.
Liza: Blessed sanctuary. It's a deal. So are we supposed
to skip off into the horizon at this point?
Tad: In a minute. You know the part about the hypothetical situation?
Liza: Yeah?
Tad: I lied. You ever want to have a hypothetical conversation about a hypothetical
situation, I'm your guy.
Liza: Well, thanks, buddy. I'll keep it in mind.
Tad: Come here. Come on.