Did you find that waitress sexy?
Which one?
The one you were flirting with.
Oh come on, I was being friendly.
Most scenes together: Chloe & Catherine Stewart (4)
Did you find that waitress sexy?
Which one?
The one you were flirting with.
Oh come on, I was being friendly.
How do you do this?
I try to find something to love in everybody. Even if it's a small thing. Something about the way someone smiles. There's always something, there has to be. I try to make myself generous. I do things I don't want to do. I... I think about what not to criticize. And the strangest things come back to me.
Like?
You.
Yeah. Yeah people like you walk into my life.
Please leave me alone. I’m sorry I hurt you. You’re beautiful. You’re amazing. You really are...
Then kiss me.
What do you want?!
You thought you could buy me and I’d go away. Just hand me money and I’d run away and take care of myself.
What’s going on...?
I don’t want you near my son. Do you understand?
He’s not yours. None of us are. Your husband isn't yours. And I’m not yours either.
You and I used to make love three times a day. Then every day. Then once a week. And then we had a child. We had life and work, we were best friends, and then I didn’t know how to go from your best friend to your lover.
You stopped touching me.
I couldn't look at myself. I didn’t know who I was. I think I’m nineteen, and then I look in the mirror, and I’m this person who doesn't know how to seduce you.
Where are you?
I'm in your waiting room. Didn't you see me when you came in? [camera pans to Chloe, standing in the doorway]
Dr. Catherine is your mom?
My mom is your gynecologist?
I’ve never had an orgasm.
From intercourse?
I’ve never had sex. [pause] I tried once. And then again. It hurt....I don’t think I’m normal. [pause] I just don’t like the whole...process.
An orgasm is simply a series of muscle contractions. That’s it. It comes from manipulating the clitoris. Nothing mysterious, nothing magic about it. I’ll get you some literature to take home with you. You can get dressed.
I guess I've always been pretty good with words. In my line of business. It's as important to be able to describe what I'm doing as it is to do what I'm doing. When to say what. What words to select. Some men hate to hear certain terms. They can't stand specific moves and then they can't live without others. It's part of my job to know where to place my hand, my lips, my tongue, my leg and even my thoughts. What kind of pressure, for how long, when to stop. I can become your first kiss... or a torn out image from a Playboy magazine that you found when you were 9 years old. Am I your secretary or am I your daughter? Maybe I'm your seventh grade math teacher you always hated. All I know is that if I do it just right, I can become your living, breathing, unflinching dream, and then I can actually disappear.
I'm supposed to be happy you had your little midlife crisis fling?
My husband's cheating on me. At least I think he is. I wanna find out. See what he does if you present yourself to him.