- Melissa: You're a killer now, is that it? Well, you know, guns are pretty messy, are you sure you can handle it?
- [Melissa is driving Doug, whom she's only just met, home in her car]
- Melissa: [In the middle of an small-talk conversion] So you wanna fuck?
- Doug: What?
- Melissa: Fuck.
- [Doug chuckles awkwardly]
- Melissa: I can demonstrate, if you like.
- Doug: I already told you, I have a girlfried.
- Melissa: I don't know. Your mouth says that...
- [she places her hand on his jeans]
- Melissa: ... but your body is saying something different.
- [Melissa pulls off the road and on to a baseball field, where she and Doug proceed to have sex]
- Melissa: What about me? Huh, what about how I feel? Did you ever stop to consider that? Huh? I mean, what did you think I was just some slut plaything you could do what you want with and then just throw me away afterwards?