B: What are you still doing here, Chuck? I threw you out hours ago.
C: I wanted to let you know the treaty is over.
B: Fine with me. This pretense of civility was exhausting.
C: Being amicable isn’t in our blood. I’ve realized we’re not friends, friends have to like each other and after what happened tonight, I could never like you.
B: I could never like you, either. In fact, I hate you.
C: I’ve never hated anyone more.
B: Every nerve ending in my body is electrified by hatred.
C: There is a fiery pit of hate burning inside of me, ready to explode.
B: So, it’s settled.
C: We’re settled.