Jim Rockford: [grabs Angel by the collar] Angel, you're driving me crazy, you understand? I'm going crazy and I can't take it anymore!
Evelyn 'Angel' Martin: Jimmy...
Jim Rockford: [has his hand on Angel's throat] Years and years and years! I'm going out of my mind! Your stu-pid, ri-diculous lies and ideas and games year after year!
Evelyn 'Angel' Martin: [croaks] ... give me my windpipe...
Jim Rockford: [lets go, looks at his hands; they're shaking] Look at me! Look at me! Look at me!
[collapses against fence in hopelessness]
Evelyn 'Angel' Martin: [timidly] Jimmy...
Jim Rockford: Just don't say anything! Just don't-say-anything!
Evelyn 'Angel' Martin: Hey Jimmy...
Jim Rockford: [sound of desperation] What?
Evelyn 'Angel' Martin: I'm sorry...
[Jim raises his head and looks at him in disbelief]
Evelyn 'Angel' Martin: Stick of gum?
[he has pulled the packet out of his pocket and offering a piece. Jim accepts it without grace]