Lilith: Do you know what I always have the urge to do whenever I see you, Sam?
Sam: Uh, please don't tell me.
Lilith: Unbutton your shirt.
Sam: [chuckling] Oh, oh, well... Uh, boy, they didn't, uh, set the clocks back and forget to tell me, did they?
Lilith: Did you read Lady Chatterley's Lover?
Sam: Uh, Lady Chatterley's Lover? Uh, yes, as a matter of fact, I did read that. Or parts of it, at least.
Lilith: I have the strangest desire to twine flowers in your chest hair, [Sam chuckles] then deflower you.
Sam: Listen, Lilith, uh... [Lilith kisses him] Mmm. Mmm. Oh, boy. Mmm... [Lilith drops Sam's pants as they kiss]