Brett: You know, I hope you don't mind my saying it, but you sure look good. How was Heaven when you left it?
Vivian: [giggles]
Philip: Anybody ever tell you, you sure look sexy when you deal?
Brett: We all have. We're not here because of the way she shuffles cards, you know what I mean?
Philip: Gee, it's chilly in here. I'd hate for my wife to catch cold.
[After Phil drapes his jacket over Vivian, the men at her table walk away]