fletcher! and this must be max! you know, ethel and i had a blast at our last little get- together. when? how 'bout tonight? we love wrestling. we could-- great! philip hands him his card just as the door closes. fletcher! i'm still waiting for your call. i guess you must've lost my card -- or my phone was busy -- or you just forgot -- (cannot be fi n e ! we'll go out! there's this new karaoke bar i've been dying to try. i'll pick you up at your office! seven- thirty! ! and he runs off. frustrated, fletcher hurries on. seven-thirty. it's karaoke time! fletcher runs up and hugs the astonished man, you know, it's funny, but for some reason i was beginning to think you didn't like me. isn't that silly? what? no. to be honest, i don't like you either. you treat people like obstacles and you cheat at charades. . you're a client. i figured if i didn't try to be your friend, you'd get a new accountant. so we don't have to like each other anymore?