Stan proposes moving back in with Patty, who hesitantly agrees to allow him to stay for the children but only if he quits his job in Manhattan and helps her take care of the kids as she goes to get her Masters degree.
Patty: How could a woman be a drag queen? Angel: I'm a transsexual. Patty: No, I don't believe you. Angel: Why thank you. That's a compliment, you know. Patty: That's not possible. I mean, Stan would never do that. You're a woman. Angel: 100 percent. Patty: Prove it. Angel: What? You wanna see my dick? Patty: Yes. Angel: I'm sorry for what I did to you, and I'm here to talk, but I got boundaries. I'm not bothered about any part of who I am except that. Everything I can't have in this world is because of that thing down there. If you wanna see who I am, that's the last place you should look.
Blanca: Notice what it’s all about. Being able to fit into the straight, white world and embody the American dream. We don’t have access to that dream, and it’s not because of ability, trust me. I mean… isn’t that what you’re trying to do? Dance your way into that world? The world of acceptability? Damon: Sorry I said I wasn’t like you. Blanca: Oh child, hush. You are a gay black boy. Who else you goin’ find to make to feel superior?