Karen is back at her apartment after San Francisco

(The phone rings, she let’s the machine pick it up.(
K: Hi, it’s me, leave a message.
-Beep-
J: Hi, me, it’s me. Joe. The jerk who thinks he can run your life better than you. Well, I had an epiphany, and don’t worry nobody got hurt, I cleaned up after myself, but, the upshot is, you’re my friend, and you don’t get too many of those in your life. I hope things are working out in San Francisco, I mean Jagger would be crazy not to realize how lucky he is. And uh… I gotta go sleep for a couple years. (Karen smiles) I’ll see you tomorrow. And Karen……Bye.