Dick: Great news! I blew up Mary's car! Now I can see life like you do, with aliveness.
Sally: I'm not actually sure "aliveness" is a word.
Dick: It is now. Come, roll with me in the dewy scent of the night jasmine.
Sally: You know, what's weird is- is you can smell it every night, you know what I'm saying?
Dick: What's Sally talking about, A.J.?
Harry: A.J. was full of crap. Heart of gold, full of crap.