Michael: The feeling that you're feeling is what many of us call...a feeling. Gob: It's not like envy, or even hungry. Michael: Could it be love? Gob: I know what an erection feels like, Michael. No, it's the opposite. It's like my heart is getting hard.
Michael: I -- I was wondering if you might be willing to go somewhere with me? I -- I will pay you. Rita: ... You'll pay me? Michael: Not ... Not for sex. You're gonna think that I'm Jack the Ripper, right? Didn't he kill prostitutes, or ... Rita: I'm not a prostitute. Michael: And I shall let you live ... haha. This is my worst hello.