Rose: [seductively] Has anyone ever told you you look exactly like Jerry Vale?
Dr. Clayton: No.
Rose: They should. [gyrating] He's the only man in the world that can make the hair on my arms stand up. Can I fix you a drink?
Dr. Clayton: No, thanks. Is something wrong with your leg?
Rose: Nothing you can't fix, doctor man.
Dr. Clayton: I beg your pardon?
Rose: I know I look square, but I'm like my father's tractor. I take awhile to warm up, but once I get going, I can turn your topsoil 'til the cows come home.
Dr. Clayton: Rose, please.
Rose: Wanna see some Polaroids of me in my tennis skirt?