Character: Julia Kester

- You are a star of the theatre, miss Kester. Always and everywhere men fall to your feet. And when some engineer did not succumb to your charms, you played in front of him very innocent with a heart of gold. And I, the fool, fell for it. God, how I was fool!
- You were not a fool then. You are now the fool.

- You are an angel.
- I'm no angel. But not hell, as you thought yesterday. I'm just a woman.

- What's wrong with you? Heart?
- No. Stomach.

- This woman has something... Man it just feels.
- Better feel what my feet are freezing.

- You are knocked and said Hello. Or here made contact with the ladies?
- Only thieves mopeds.

- What are you wearing here?
Is your shower curtain.

Peter, I love you too! Now get the hell out!