- Leslie Bennett: Hello.
- Malachy Doyle: Hello.
- Leslie Bennett: Do you know where I am?
- Malachy Doyle: You're in my kitchen.
- Leslie Bennett: Do you know how I got here?
- Malachy Doyle: No, but I have a theory.
- Leslie Bennett: [as Jake carries her into his father's house she pats him on his butt] You have a firefighter's butt.
- Jake Doyle: I decided to bring you here because you wouldn't tell me where you live.
- Jake Doyle: [as he takes her to the couch] Okay. Let me take your boots off so you can sleep it off.
- Leslie Bennett: [She uses her feet to push Jake on top of her and she starts to kiss him] You know what I want to do to you?
- Jake Doyle: [He stops her] You know what? This is wrong on so many levels.
- [He covers her up and she falls asleep on the couch]