“Porsha, you know I truly believe that this show, but it's close to...”

Buster: Porsha, you know I truly believe that this show, but it's close to being fantastic, maybe even perfect.
Porsha: Thank you.
Buster: Yeah, yeah, but see; to make it the best it can be. [takes a deep breath] Well, I got to make some changes.
Porsha Crystal: Uh-huh. (Like what for example?)
Buster: Like! [mutters, takes another breath] I have to give the lead role back to Rosita.
Porsha Crystal: [shocked] What?
Buster: I'm just offering you the opportunity to switch role with?
Porsha Crystal: [misunderstanding] You're firing me?
Buster: No, I'm not firing you.
Porsha Crystal: [angry, storms out] Oh-ho, wait 'til my dad hears that you fired me!
Buster: But I’m not firing you! Please, wait!
Porsha Crystal: [incredulously] Oh, my gosh. You all hate me, don’t you?
Buster: No, no, no! We don't hate you! We all think you’re terrific!
Porsha Crystal: Well, I don’t care if you hate me!
Buster: Please stop.
Porsha Crystal: [storming off after a miscommunication with Buster] You and your stupid, stupid sky-fi show can go to heck!
Buster: Porsha, stop. Wait! Oh, I am one dead koala.