- Lyman Ellis: [Elena is basking in the sun] And how is my favorite unreal housewife?
- Louise Ellis: [takes off sunglasses] Well, I was hoping you'd have caught a ride out of town on mama's broom.
- Nolan Ross: Are we Italian now?
- Louise Ellis: Oh, we will be, in about eight shakes of a turkey leg.
- [glances at watch]
- Louise Ellis: More or less. Because what is the wedding of the century without an equally extravagant honeymoon?
- Nolan Ross: Italy, huh? Whereabout?
- Louise Ellis: Wherever the espresso's hot and the men are hotter.
- Nolan Ross: Well, I hear Florence is nice this time of year.
- Louise Ellis: Great! So pack a bag or just a credit card. My jet's getting fueled up as we speak so we'll be good to go within the hour.
- [Nolan's phone rings]
- Louise Ellis: Look, I realize you did me this huge favor, for which I'm eternally grateful, but I wouldn't have married you if I didn't like you. And, yes, I got control of my money, but... I also got a friend in the process.
- Nolan Ross: What are you saying?
- Louise Ellis: I'll have my lawyer draft divorce papers and set you free.
- Nolan Ross: [scoffs] Louise. It's... it's not that at all. I... I love spending time with you, and... Italy sounds perfect, but...
- Louise Ellis: There's that 'but' again. And not the 'looks good in those pants' kind.
- Nolan Ross: Okay, today... something important came up. And the thing is... Emily and I...
- Louise Ellis: [gasps] No! You're sleeping together?
- Nolan Ross: No, no, no. Uhm, Emily and I... Oh, God, how do I explain this?