Karen: This life is you, Jo. Not those four depressing walls in West Hollywood with a matching boyfriend downstairs.
Jo Reynolds: It's not that bad.
Karen: I see this, our friendship, I see it as the beginning of your new life.
Jo Reynolds: Well, I was just kind of getting used to my other new life, actually.
Karen: You're an artist. A photographer. You can't close down like that. I am where I am because I'm a model, and I'm willing to do anything once.
Jo Reynolds: No, you're where you are because you're incredibly beautiful.
Karen: Hasn't hurt.
[Karen moves in to kiss Jo, who suddenly turns away just in time]
Jo Reynolds: Whoa! Um... I'm flattered. I really... really am, but this just isn't me.
Karen: How do you know unless you try?
Jo Reynolds: I just know. I do.