Diane: May I ask you a question?
Lana: You want to know how he was?
Diane: [scoffs] What? You think I'm gonna stand here and listen to you tell me how good Sam was? Fair?
Lana: What do you wanna know?
Diane: I want to know how you can live with yourself.
Lana: I can't. That's why I like having young athletes around. I've always been crazy about them. You know, sometimes when I'm with one, I swear I can actually hear the crowd cheering.
Diane: You know, I could understand this behavior from an oversexed adolescent or something. But you're...
Lana: An older woman? Middle-aged? All the more reason to grab some youth. You know, there was a time in my life when men would invent tricks and schemes to get my attention. Well, now I'm the one who schemes a little to get theirs. That's not too unfair, is it? But don't be too concerned. Someday, even that won't work. Don't judge me until the bloom is off your rose, honey. Ta-ta. [exits]
Diane: She is good.