Character: Denise

Some time they look at each other. There is nothing more painful and awkward than those moments after sex, without which, it may be more appropriate to do.
- What do you think? - asks Denise.
- I think it was the best thing that I can remember, he says. And I would like to do it again.
She smiles.
- Well, once is a mistake, the second is a crime.

... the years spent in the status of single mothers, have developed a Denise deep-seated Martyr complex, and now it seems that problems arise only in order to lie on her shoulders an even heavier burden.
- God, mom, I can still stop?
- Sorry, if the pregnancy of my teenage daughter makes me sad.
Does it ever occur to you that I was it too frustrating?
- Of course. Just... well, how could you? You're about all know and understand.
- It happened by accident, of course.
- You have accidentally had unprotected sex?
- You will feel better if I told you that I was raped?
- Don't speak.
I'm trying to understand under what scenario you would start to sympathize with me and not yourself. <...>
- Believe me, I'm so sorry, ' says Denise voice that Casey has always the desire to burn all the Napalm.

- It's easy. Our guests represent the troops of the ally. Paul, you and your guests - Nazis.
- I will try the implication is not to look.
Blue divers is a support staff: waiters, photographers, vendors, musicians and so on.
Oh, Donna, look, you're a rocket launcher.

Our body is composed almost entirely of water, through which pass the electric charges, which carry information. One of the types of information called "love" and can affect the entire body. Love is constantly changing.

I still think every day: if I could turn back time and change what happened.

All of us need to have someone was.