Sometimes, bitter memories become very sweet when you share them with a friend.Memory, Friendship0
Donna: 'What do you need?'
Donna: 'That tie has got to go, I've been wanting to say something for months... - it's not about the tie, is it?'
Mike: 'You know it's not about the tie, you're just giving me shit.'
Donna: 'We take our opportunities while they present themselves.'