Mary: I don't want you to leave Rick.

Rick:Look Mary, I'm a bartender. You know damn well that means I have to work nights.

Mary: But you heard the news reports! They're calling him the Boston Butcher, and he's already killed a half dozen women all over Lexington!

Rick: We don't know that for sure. The Bugle's just trying to stir things up to sell papers. And the way you're acting, I'd say it's working.

Mary: Oh please, Rick, stay with me. It'll just be for tonight.

Rick: That's what you said last night, and the night before. I've already used up all my sick days. Do you want me to lose my job too?

Mary: All right. But promise you'll come home as soon as your shift is over.

Rick: Jesus Mary, I'll be home when the work's done. Not a moment sooner.