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?