Don: We have to talk. Your brother is playing with matches, and that's how fires start.
Sally: I know my way around a hose.
Don: This election could turn ugly, very ugly. I shouldn't be telling you this, but I had to warn you. You're the only thing in my life that isn't dirty.
Sally: A girl can't stay clean forever in a town like this.
Don: Don't talk like that, Sally. You've got a great pair of getaway sticks. Now use 'em.
Sally: Come on, Don. Be straight with me. You owe me that much.
Don: Follow the money, Sally. Follow the money.