Diane: No, I won't do it. I won't give her the satisfaction. She's just waiting for me to break her confidence. She can play me for the fool, but she will not tarnish my dignity. [to Cliff] This is none of your concern. [to Carla] Hello, my friend, my dearest confidante. How's your rotten, lying little mouth?
Carla: Got you.
Diane: "One thing led to another, and then Gino was born."
Carla: I knew it. I knew you'd tell. You had to tell somebody our secret to find out.
Diane: That's beside the point.
Carla: No, it isn't. I knew you couldn't keep it. You hold your secrets like your booze.