Rebecca: And then we'd do each other's hair all different ways, and then we'd dream about owning a ranch and a bunch of horses.
Sam: What is it with horses? Why do girls get all goopy over horses?
Rebecca: Oh, yeah, and like guys are real rational about cars.
Sam: Hey, listen, you take a- You take '57 Chevy rag top, and you park it right next to some dumb spotted horse, now, you tell me which one you'd want to make out in.
Rebecca: That's a good point.
Sam: Mmm.
Rebecca: You know what? It's sort of interesting. Here you and I are, you know, talking to each other like this, intimately, and I can see that we have our differences, but basically, you know, besides the fact that you're a man and I'm a woman, I don't think we're that different. What do you think?
Sam: [snores]
Rebecca: I do like you better like this. Man... Not one split end. What is this guy's secret? Good night, Sam.