Lucy: Hey, Cole, you know how when we make love, I can't look into your eyes because they're so empty and soulless, so I just cover them with my hands?
Cole: Uh, yeah, it's cool. I can see through your fingers.
Lucy: Well, I can get past that if you'll be real with me just once. Why do you want to be a doctor?
Cole: Why the hell not?
Dr. Cox: Now that's a good answer.
Lucy: How could that be a good answer?
Dr. Cox: Because he meant it.