"What is this?"

"My resignation."

"I don't have time for this Olivia."

"I quit."

Fitz crumpled the paper and waited for her to leave. He was tired of Olivia's rants. They argued at least once a week. Their friendship was complicated. Everything was always a battle.

"I hate you."

"You don't hate me. You're frustrated because you love your boss. You hate that I always win everything."

"You are so petty."

Fitz smiled, "You're still upset that Mrs. Stevens gave me two juice boxes because I got all the answers correct on the spelling bee."

"I don't care about second grade you arrogant idiot."

"Where did you get that fake ring?"

"My fiance."

"Are you trying to make me laugh?"

"His name is Edison."

"Is that who you're screwing now?"

"I love him."

"Not like you love me. I'm you're best friend. I took you're virginity, and I don't think you've been with anyone besides me. You're trying to make me upset."

"I'm tired of being so unprofessional with you. We need boundaries. I'm ready to be happy with a man that doesn't make jokes about putting gum in my hair."

"It's funny."

"I had to cut my hair because of you."

"You were cute with short hair."

"I regret accepting this job."

"You have a great salary."

"It's not about the money."

"You can quit if you accept my marriage proposal. How much longer are you going to make me wait? Do I have to get on my knee again?"

"I don't want to marry you."

"I'm never letting you go, Livvie."

"I'm going to marry Edison."

"I want to meet him. I'm sure you've never met him. He exist in your imagination."

"Goodbye Fitz."

"I'll be at your house when the office closes."

"I'm not letting you in my home."

"I have a key Livvie."

"Fitz, I need to be alone."

"I'll give you a few hours to clear your mind."