- Jack: You're finished with me right?
- Claire: [nods no]
- Jack: Not the man you'd hoped I'd be?
- Claire: [nods yes]
- Jack: It's better this way, ok? Now stop crying, I don't deserve your tears.
- Claire: You've been lying to me from the start haven't you?
- Jack: Look I just wanted to fuck you, that's all it was.
- Claire: When you said you loved me was that a lie too? Nothing was true. Just lies, just fucking lies.
- Jack: Look I don't love anyone Claire, and you're hurt cause the love story that you made up for yourself fell apart, and it's all in your mind.
- Claire: I'm dead.
- Jack: Don't be so dramatic.
- Jack: I thought I was disconnected from everything, for a long time I'd been leading an unstable, risky life. I'd hung out with all sorts of people, nothing could shock me anymore. I was not impressed by the unexpected, I'd always been able to handle it. That night however, when I saw Claire again, I just fell to pieces. I thought I'd managed to forget her, I'd overcome the pain and remorse which made me want to see her again.
- Claire: He's really shy. Jack play's tough, but if he could just break out of his hard guy routine he could do anything. Jack's not dumb.
- Jack: She looks at him again, then with a painful smile she switches off the light and leaves. The room is dark again. Claire is gone. The following day I asked her to wait for me, I never saw her again; I was arrested a few moments later. No doubt believing it was all another lie, she'd slit her wrists with a knife. As Charlie would say, the Gods are on my side; the police found her, saving her life just in time.
- Jack: I've slept with more than 200 women.
- Claire: [Laughs] 200? Well Will Chamberlin said he slept with 20,000, so that kinda makes you look like a punk.
- Jack: You know something...You really have a dumb laugh.
- Claire: Hey listen, just cause I'm talking to you doesn't mean that I'm on the market. I have a boyfriend.
- Jack: Sure you do, He's probably one of those piss ant preppy motherfu**ers who sh**s his pants every time Daddy's check is a day late.
- Claire: He loves me.
- Jack: Oh he loves you...
- Claire: I don't think that's anything you know about.
- Jack: Loves just a 4 letter word...
- Claire: So what do you like? Besides smoking?
- Jack: What do I like? Boxer who can hook off the jab. Oysters, Rockafeller. Rugrats. Anything that gives me a kick.
- Claire: And you make a living out of that?
- Jack: Uh huh, Not bad. Some nights I go out with Charlie and I rip off forigen business men. You should turn me into the police, you'd be doing the world a favor.
- Claire: Its too late. Someone already did. I'm an undercover agent for the RICO squad.