- Mason: You don't like men much, do you?
- Lena: No.
- Mason: Maybe you're the kind who prefers women.
- Lena: No. Women are even worse; they try to be like men, but they can't cut it. I'd like to be a member of a third sex.
- Mason: Third sex? Mmm-hmmm. Well, which article would you have - the one that goes in, or the one that goes out?
- Lena: Both.
- Mason: Well, which one would you favor?
- Lena: Both. If I had both sex organs, I could just screw myself, couldn't I? Well, couldn't I?
- [Mason gets up to leave the shack]
- Lena: Aren't you going to finish your soup?
- Mason: [holding a shotgun under Hellman's jaw and pissing down Hellman's leg] Businessmen do this to each other all the time.