The Other Woman

Jessica Mathews: [Last lines, delivered as an inner monologue while in bed with Greg, showing her breasts] Greg and I never talked about it again, it's as if it was all a dream. Not a nightmare, but a fantasy. It would have made one hell of a book title. The Other Woman, but Greg didn't have to write that book, because I'd finally understood. I'd found the other woman, and she was me.

[Jessica and Greg have sex, Jessica showing breasts and butt, and ignoring a phone call. The last words heard are, "Hello, you've reached the Matthews residence. Leave your message after the beep," and the beep is heard]