Character: Edward Lewis

- You know strawberries.
Why?
- She will reveal the taste of champagne.

And that was after he saved her?
- She saved him.

A hundred dollars an hour? And the boots you have the clip pinned.
- Fuck you I will or boots?

- I didn't mean to remind you but you're really a prostitute and my employee.
- I'm not your property. I get to decide where, with whom and whom...

- How are you?
- It is normal.
- The seventh is "normal" for the evening, can you say something else?
- The villain!
- "Normal" was better...

- I told you, never take off the phone.
- Then stop calling.

- You're late!
- You look gorgeous!
- You are forgiven.

- Honey, You like that?
- Yes, I almost peed!
- What did she say?
- She says she loved the violin pizzicato.

I'm like you, Vivian. We both fuck people for money.

You know, when people listen to Opera for the first time, it was something special. They immediately like it or not. If they immediately like, they will love Opera. And if not - then they will be able to learn to appreciate her, but the Opera never become part of their souls.

- You sat on my Fax.
- I have not yet sat...

You know, let's watch all night old movies. We'll be in pajamas watching TV...
- In pajamas?
- That's it. We can do nothing, and will lie still as the vegetables in the garden.

- Mr. Lewis, may I know how obscene the amount you are willing to spend: indecent or grossly obscene?
- Grossly obscene.
- What a man!

- You know me some people are just shocking.
Lucky for you, I am not even surprised.