Rebecca: How can you be so insensitive?
Sam: What?
Rebecca: She's not another one of your dumb bimbos! She doesn't just take sex lightly, you know. What are you going to do when she wants to see you again?
Sam: See? Oh, please.
Rebecca: Yes. She's a very classy woman. She probably thinks there's some kind of commitment here.
Sam: I don't... I don't think so.
Rebecca: Sam, trust me.
Sam: Well... You know her better than I do. I certainly don't want any misunderstanding here. I'll give her a call.
Rebecca: Oh, yeah, right. Some faceless, anonymous, blow-off phone call that you have made a thousand times before.
Sam: That's why I suggested it.
Rebecca: I tell you what you are going to do, young man... You are going to march over to that hotel right now, and you are going to straighten things out.
Sam: Hey, first of all, I only march when my mom tells me, and, second, if I go over there, I'm still on the clock. That's another one of those business things we discussed... In the shower.