Harley: What is going on here?  That's my job for your information.  Where is Dolla?

Mallee: Uh umm!  Well, we thought we'd give you a hand.  Dolla and Papoose left for awhile.
Harley: I don't need a hand.  I have it under control.  Looks like more than a hand you're giving.  Besides, you're an interior decorator not a fashion designer.

Mallee: Interior, exterior. What's the difference?
Harley: Girl don't be funny.  You know exactly what I mean.  Hands off!  And what's with the same outfit?
Mallee: Similar outfit that is.  Hey, I can't help it.  We have the same taste.  In fashion, that is?
Harley: Nice choice.  You know?  I'm liking you more and more.  Just keep shopping my boutique.  But quit peeking in my windows to see what I'm wearing.  HeeHeee!
Mallee: As if.  You seem to think of yourself more highly than you ought.  Your Highness.
Harley: Peas of a pod... birds of a feather... You know? When in Rome do as the Romans?
Mallee: Are you insinuating I'm like that too?
Harley: (ignoring Mallee) Sorry Warrior.  You can take five.  I'll come get you when I'm ready.  (exhales) Mallee?  See ya, wouldn't wanna be ya.
Mallee: Hey Harley?  Your fangs are showing again.

Papoose: These are the bust I bought for my shop.  
Dolla: Nice.  Real nice.  

Papoose: Mallee, I didn't see you there.  How's Warrior?
Mallee: (out of breath) Here you two are.  Nice job girls.  Now I know who my friends are.  Ya left me alone and Harley came back.
Papoose: We are your friends.  Have a seat girl you look frazzled.  Your makeup is a mess.

Dolla: Honest, we didn't know where she was.  (snickering)  
Poose: How was it?  Did she bite, scratch or mame?  Ha!  
Mallee:  Well, almost.  She said she didn't need our help.
Dolla: She always says that.  Now, where is Warrior?
Mallee: She gave him a break, then she went back downstairs.
Dolla: We can find him and finish before she returns.
Mallee: Not me.  I'm out of here.  I'll leave the fashion designing to you two.
Poose: Mallee, I've never known you to surrender.  You're getting soft on me.
Mallee: Not really.  I just have bigger fish to fry.