Valentina: I know you. Not in my hotel. Woman: Jealous? You don't know what pleasure is. It's written on your face. Valentina: At least I don't have sex for money. Woman: Who'd pay money to have sex with you? Uptight, ugly bitch. Valentina: Is no one monitoring the entrance here? Or the exit?
Greg: Tanya, you ate all the macaroons. Tanya: What macaroons? Greg: How do you expect to lose weight if you inhale five macaroons and not remember? Tanya: I only ate three. Greg: There were five. Did you drink the champagne, too?
