G:Poppy. 

P:Gabriel. Nice.I knew it.

S:Poppy, I know. we -- we need to talk.

P:What do you want to talk about? The fact that you stole my boyfriend?

S:I didn't steal him. You left.

P:You know what? Don't. Cause it's not even you that i'm mad at. It's him. You are a lying, cheating -- I am gonna kill you!

C:No one's killing anyone. It's a co-op cocktail party.