Nina: See, Sally, there's just no dealing with the opposite sex.
Sally: Yes. Yes, the opposite sex. I didn't do anything wrong. It's men. They're a completely opposite sex. They hunt. We gather. They sweat. We glow. They shake. We wipe. You, your sexual organs are in total diametric opposition to mine.
Man: Well, hey, so can I give you a call sometime or?
Sally: Oh, yeah, I'll be waiting by the phone. [laughs]
Nina: Have we poisoned her?
Mary: No now she's a buxom, leggy, pouty-lipped bitch with attitude. I think she'll do just fine.