Clara
:
Gentlemen need pleasures too, sir. It's often they deny themselves comforts. Why do you suppose that is?
Moray
:
Perhaps it is that some pleasures, Clara, leave the devil to pay.
Clara
:
I saw Mr. Moray writing about her in that black book of hers. There'll be something in there, I know it. I can feel it. Something sure she's not the little virgin cherub.
Pauline
:
Clara! Why must you be like this? Denise is Denise, that's all. I've talked to her. And all she is is Denise.
Clara
:
If only Mr. Moray could be here to see your success.
Denise
:
[modeling lingerie at the ladies-only event]
You see it, Clara. Perhaps that's enough for me this time.