Rebecca: Oh, come on, Sam!
Sam: What? No, why? Why not? I mean, think about it. You and I are good friends. Hell, you're my best friend. And we've been through a lot together, and, you know, you you have a lot of love to give, and you're a handsome woman.
Rebecca: Well, l- l'm flattered. But I'm just... I'm not ready to have a baby, Sam, you know? I got a lot of things left to do in my life.
Sam: Yeah? Like what?
Rebecca: Like a lot.
Sam: Well, all right, name one.
Rebecca: Well, like I had always planned on growing old and, you know, dying alone.
Sam: You can still do that.