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: SanDeE*, your... your breasts feel weird. SanDeE*
: Oh, that's 'cause they're real.
: But then I'd just be using you to get back at her! SanDeE*
: I don't mind. Harris
: Let's go!
[after they get enemas together
: So, what do you think? Harris
: I think it was a total washout. SanDeE*
: God, it really clears out your head. Harris
: Head? Head? You should go back in there and tell them they're doing it wrong. Well, it was a great lunch and enema, thanks.
: I'm studying to be a spokesmodel. Harris
: What is, what is a spokesmodel? SanDeE*
: Um, it's just a model who speaks, you know, and she points at things like merchandise, you know, like a car or washer and dryer. Sometimes it's something really small, you know, like, like a book or fine art print. Harris
: They have classes for that? SanDeE*
: Yeah, 'cause it's a lot harder than it looks.
: I don't think we should make love, all right? SanDeE*
: Okay, we'll just have sex.
: [on the beach
] Is it OK to spin here?
: There are two reasons for the ridiculous detour I was about to embark on...
[SanDeE* is leaving work
: Are you closed? SanDeE*
: Ya. Sorry. Harris
: The first reason was: I believed a relationship with Sara was impossible...
[SanDeE* "spinning" in the rain
: And the second reason was: I was a big, dumb male.
: I don't put any pressure on you, do I? Harris
: Not at all... I don't pressure you, do I? SanDeE*
: No, no, I just don't think there should be any pressure. Harris
: No. Tell me if I pressure you. SanDeE*
: OK. And you too, but don't feel like you have to.