Rebecca: So, uh, Laurie's your daughter. Why didn't you tell me, kiddo?
Laurie: Well, Daddy said not to.
Evan Drake: I didn't want her to have any special treatment. I want her to know what it feels like not to be the boss's daughter.
Rebecca: What a fabulous idea. And so smart of you not to tell anyone who she was.
Sam: Do you have any cotton in your office?
Evan Drake: Yeah. Let's put some food in my baby, huh?
Rebecca: Again, again, please accept my apology, and it was so nice to see you, Mr. Drake. [offers her hand]
Evan Drake: If you don't mind, I'll wait till after you've had the medication.