Lizzy: Who's talking to you about money? I asked if you were satisfied, and I think you could have answered politely. What's happening? Is it possible you didn't like it? Ah, honestly, that would be very strange...

Fred: Shut it.

Lizzy: You were holding me so tightly. And you whispered in my ear that you love me.

Fred: You were drunk.

Lizzy: I wasn't drunk at all...

Fred: Anyway, I was... I don't remember anything.

Lizzy: What a pity... I had undressed in the bathroom, and when I came close to you, you turned bright red. Don't you remember? Not even when I said, "Look, my lobster?" Don't you remember you wanted me to turn off the light and we made love in the dark? I have to say, I found that very decent. Don't you remember?