AB: So that’s it? That’s your story?
MG: Isn’t it always?
AB: I expected more.
MG: So did I.
AB: That was always your weakness.
MG: Thought that was you.
AB: The door is always open.
MG: Too bad my heart isn’t.
AB: The more things change, the more you stay the same.
MG: Same to you.