[[Ms. BoxJam is on the phone, angry.]]

Ms BoxJam: No, I'm not interested. No, I'm really not...

Ms. BoxJam: I'm sure it is a fine product -- I don't care. I'm not interested.

Ms. BoxJam: YOUR life is hard!? Getting to call strangers all day instead of being trapped in this life with a loser and two whiny kids!? Ha!

[[BoxJam walks in while she is saying this.]]

Ms. BoxJam, having hung up: Uh... no offense...

BoxJam: Huh? That's nothing compared to what you say in my sleep every night...