John Constantine: Are you wearing perfume?
Manny: What?
John Constantine: [laughs] You see that? You see that what you're feeling there, that's, that's embarrassment. It's socialized, not innate. And trust me, it's not worth it.
Manny: Look. I feel... guilty.
John Constantine: Oh, you feel guilty.
Manny: The man's body had all these feelings, and I used a woman to extinguish them.
John Constantine: You mean you made two poor sods feel pleasure. Momentary relief from the, uh, tragedy of everyday living. That doesn't sound like a sin to me, mate. But then again, you know, I wasn't around when they made those rules. Do what thou wilt.
Manny: It's too much, John. I want out!
John Constantine: Yeah, well, your time's not done! It's out of my power, and you're so fond of saying. Now, I know it's hard. All those chemicals swirling around. Your heart aches, your head hurts, make it hard to concentrate, doesn't it?
Manny: Yeah, I don't know how you get everything done.
John Constantine: A little bit of denial and a whole lot of gin. Oh, did you get those files or were you, uh, too busy playing doctor?