Jennifer Ravelli: I had no idea. Oh, Dick! I've never thought of you that way.
Dick: You haven't?
Jennifer Ravelli: No.
Dick: Oh, good.
Jennifer Ravelli: Until... you said that. I would never have dared dream that I could ignite a passion in such a distinguished mind as yours.
Dick: Distinguished?
Jennifer Ravelli: Oh, yes!
Dick: I didn't mean for this to happen. I didn't mean for any of this to- to- to happen.
Jennifer Ravelli: "Hope is a lover's staff. Walk hence with that and manage it against despairing thoughts."
Dick: That's beautiful.
Jennifer Ravelli: That's Shakespeare.
Dick: He's good. [they kiss]