Kelly: Henri, my new best friend from Paris. Woody, this is Henri. Henri, this is Woody.
Henri: Ah, Woody. Yes, I've heard so much about you. Yeah. Give me 40 bucks, please. I have to pay for the cab. Thanks. I'll be right back. [exits]
Woody: Kelly, that guy just take me for 40 bucks, kiss you twice and leave?
Kelly: Woody, you're so American!
Kelly: Henri is my photography teacher. He's the greatest. He showed me all of Paris, taught me all about French food, taught me not to be ashamed of my body, and he... He lectured me in history and art.
Woody: Wait. Wait. Wait. C- Can we go back to that body thing?
Kelly: Henri took some art photographs of me. They were very tasteful.
Woody: You guys aren't...
Kelly: Ugh! No, of course not! He's just here on vacation. Sure, he's always joking about how he's gonna steal me away from you, but he's only kidding.