Narrator: No, you have a house.
Tyler Durden: Rented in your name.
Narrator: You have jobs! You have a whole life!
Tyler Durden: You have night jobs because you can't sleep. Why do you stay up and make soap?
Narrator: Marla. You're fucking Marla, Tyler.
Tyler Durden: Ah technically *you're* fucking Marla, but it's all the same to her.
Narrator: Oh my God.