Sam: Boy, you're not going to get your security deposit back here. You drinking again?
Rebecca: Certainly not. I never stopped. There. Now I stopped. [drinks] Now I'm drinking again.
Sam: So... You want to talk? Is this about getting married tomorrow? You gettin' cold feet?
Rebecca: Certainly not. I am perfectly prepared to marry Robin and spend the rest of my life with him. I'm just not particularly looking forward to it.
Sam: You know, I don't get that. You know, all you've done the last two years is talk about getting married to this guy.
Rebecca: [scoffs] Yeah, well, I'll tell you, it is one thing to love somebody who's serving time for you. It's another thing serving time with them. Sam, I haven't even begun, you know, to taste life. I mean, I just discovered this drinking thing.
Sam: Sweetheart... [chuckles] I can understand the temptation. I mean, after all, I'm a recovering alcoholic.
Rebecca: I'm just not ready for commitment yet.
Sam: Well, doubt's part of any relationship. I mean, look at me: I- I was divorced.
Rebecca: You know, I drink for a couple of days, and you were an alcoholic. I have a little bit of trouble with a relationship, and you were divorced. Do you retain water in the middle of the month, too, Sam?