[First lines]

Lolita: What are you doing?

Kenny: Nothin.

Lolita: No, you're invading my personal space.

Kenny: Personal space is like arm's length.

Lolita: No, not always.

Kenny: How so?

Lolita: After 9pm, within a radius of a major metropolitan downtown area, personal space is like *at least* 15 ft.

Lolita: You have anything to live for?

Kenny: I have, uh...

Lolita: If you have to cram for it, you're in trouble.

Kenny: No-no, I have, uh...

Lolita: Yeah.

Kenny: You have that the whole time?

Lolita: You don't grab life by the balls with an American express platinum card.

Lolita: You were kind to her


Lolita: .

Kenny: Well, it's easier when they're not your own.

Lolita: Not having sex with you was the best sex I've ever have.