Sam: Honey? Oh, thank God you're still here. I'm sorry I ran out like that.
Rebecca: Sam, don't say another word. Everything's going to be just fine. [they kiss]
Sam: Oh, yeah. Oh, this is hot.
Rebecca: Mmm. With heat like this, you'll fertilize my egg in no time.
Sam: Yeah, uh... Anyway, anyway, uh... Just... Why, I tell you, you are looking so sexy tonight.
Rebecca: Yeah, I'm about to grow your child inside my womb.
Sam: Hotcha, hotcha, hotcha.
Rebecca: And then I'll give birth to a new life, and you'll be there to cut that cord.
Sam: Are you gonna be talking like this all night?
Rebecca: You... You ain't heard nothing yet, O, giver of life.
Sam: Giver. Excuse. Excuse me just a second. Hang on.
Rebecca: [o.s.] What's going on in there Daddy?
Sam: Uh, I'll be right out, Mommy. Uh, I mean Mama.