Elizabeth: Chocolate shake, extra thick, extra whipped cream.

Lucky: I didn't order this.

Elizabeth: I know. It's from me.

Lucky: Oh, any special reason?

Elizabeth: It's my way of saying thank you.

Lucky: For?

Elizabeth: For convincing me that seducing Mr. Murty was a bad idea. It would have laid me to waste.

Lucky: Well, I wasn't going to let that happen.

Elizabeth: Think I'm crazy?

Lucky: A little. But so am I. I think it works for us.

Elizabeth: You know, I have a lot of bad feelings inside of me, Lucky, and I'm trying to deal with them the way everybody says I should. But what I really want is just to get rid of them for good. I guess all this confusion just sent me off in a really weird direction.

Lucky: Well, look - the whole point of finding the guy who raped you is so you can put those bad feelings to rest as much as possilbe. If it's Murty, we'll find that out some other way. If it's not, then we'll find that guy, too.

Elizabeth: Any ideas?

Lucky: All I know right now is we're not giving up.

Elizabeth: I was hoping you'd day that.

Lucky: Cheers.