Julianne: Look, I know this must be hard for you, staring down forty the way you are.
Erica: Excuse me?
Julianne: And you finally want to make something of your life, but you spent your 20's playing while Katie worked her ass off - and there's a cost, Erica. And for those who work, and are-are focused and talented, a reward. Junior editor, my final offer.
Erica: I will not edit a single word that woman writes.
Julianne: Wow. Is it me, or did you just commit career suicide? Fine, if not junior editor, then, how about file fetcher? All the manuscripts from last year, five minutes ago. Go.