Samantha Spade: Hey. Brought you a bagel. (holds up brown paper bag)
Martin Fitzgerald: Ah. Thank you.
Samantha Spade: Listen. I was thinking about your cousin's wedding and, um, I would like to go. (Martin looks at her in surprise) I mean I'm a little nervous to meet your family, obviously, but I think you're right, I think it's time.
Martin Fitzgerald: I already booked my flight.
Samantha Spade: Oh, well I can --
Martin Fitzgerald: Actually, that's not true. I didn't, but I'm going to and I'm going to go by myself.
Samantha Spade: Is something wrong?
Martin Fitzgerald: No, I just, I don't want to do this anymore.
Samantha Spade: What?
Martin Fitzgerald: I'm just tired of playing games and frankly I'm not interested in waiting around while you figure out your problems.
Samantha Spade: My problems? So ... what are you saying? We're done?
Martin Fitzgerald: Well, not just like that, but yeah. I am.