Marta: It doesn't matter. We live by a code, you and I, to honor family.
Michael: Yes. That's one of the things that attracted me to you, your sense of right and wrong. I also like your hair and your face and your breasts.
Marta: You're so unlike your brother.
Michael: Oh, thank you.
Marta: Gob is like the cock of the walk. But not you.
Michael: You are so kind.
Marta: You're sensitive, like a woman.
Michael: That's enough.
We do have to do the right thing.
Marta: And being together is the wrong thing.
Michael: Very, very... wrong. [kisses Marta]