Madeline: You wanna have sex again?
Kevin: What! No.
Madeline: I know that look.
Madeline: You're tenacious.
Kevin: Not interested.
Madeline: You mean you've never ever wanted to fuck a starfish?
Kevin: This is the least attractive thing I've seen you do.
[Madeline moves her tongue in and out]
Dr. Newman: I need you to go to the kitchen, make a pot of coffee, pour a mug three quarters full, then you fill the rest with whiskey, and you need like a teaspoon of brown sugar in it, alright?
Kevin: What! You want me to make an irish coffee?
Dr. Newman: Whipped cream would be fantastic.
Dr. Newman: Go.
[Kevin leaves. He looks at Madeline from top to bottom]
Dr. Newman: Well, she's got great feet.