Red:
Mmm... Oh, God, don't tell me you're one of those guys who farts, rolls over, and then goes to sleep!
Duane Duke:
I picked you up in a bar, after one lousy drink! Whaddya wanna to get married?
Red:
You shit-heel!
[She slaps him]
Duane Duke:
Look! I gotta get up for work soon, so why don't you just go home, huh?
Red:
How? You brought me out here.
Duane Duke:
Here's cab fare. Phone book's on the table.
Red:
Jesus, You make it all sound so cheap.
Duane Duke:
It is? But it beats a good vibrator.
Red:
Yeah? Well at least a vibrator gets me off!
[Flips him off]
Duane Duke:
[Grabs Red]
Use the payphone, bitch!
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