Daisy: Come on, all you got to do is talk to her, what's the big deal?
Winston: Okay, mm...
Daisy: You're at the bar ... I'm Holly. Boy, am I thirsty.
Winston: I was wondering if, like... if you want... if you want, per chance, like...
Daisy: "Per chance," really?
Winston: Hm? No, it's, uh... You're a swell kind of gal.
Daisy: Getting worse.
Winston: You come on out to the bar. Hey, girl, what your name is?
Daisy: Oh, my God.
Winston: What that thing do?
Daisy: Oh, my God.
Winston: Out of all the gals in this... you walked into mine.
Daisy: Please.