Sam: I know what you're thinking and I don't care.
Diane: If you think I'm even concerned, you are wrong. Your sortie into sordidness has no effect on my emotions. You could make love to all five of those women and I would feel nothing. As I'm sure would they.
Sam: Why don't you come over here and let me introduce you to the girls. I want to show them the charity I was involved with last year.
Diane: You are a sand flea.