- Wren: I had this dream last night. The whole world had been blown up five years ago, right to smithereens and everyone was just floatin' around on parts like they hadn't even realized what had happened yet.
- 1st Hooker: Art was my favorite subject in school. I made a lot of clay turtles. I was really into clay turtles.
- 1st Hooker: Listen. You sure you don't wanna get it on with me? I got a scar. I show it to you for five dollars.
- Paul: A scar?
- 1st Hooker: It's in a real interestin' place.
- Paul: Um. I don't think so. Thanks anyway.
- Tough Woman in Cafe: The way I see it, all you really need is money, right? If someone could help you find an investor, then, you're on your way! See and the thing about investors is they're all over the place. Really! You know, the strangest people have money that they want to spend. I'm serious. You know, half the rock-n-roll industry is financed by dentists.
- 1st Hooker: Crazy weather, huh? One day it's hot. The next day it's freezin'.
- Paul: I guess you got to be outside a lot, huh?
- 1st Hooker: Yeah, well, it's the nature of my business. I guess.
- 1st Hooker: Listen, do you want me to keep you company for awhile? 20 bucks.
- Paul: No, I don't think so.
- 1st Hooker: You want me to go down on you? I do that for 15.
- Paul: Um, I don't...
- 1st Hooker: In my hand, it's only 10.
- Paul: Look, uh, I don't - thanks anyway. But, I don't think so.
- 1st Hooker: Well, can I just sit here for awhile. It's cold outside.
- Wren: [singing] Look out, Here he comes again, Look out, Here he comes again, Meeting with the kid with the replaceable head, Yeah!
- Lead Singer: Ah, the sunshine in my life. You know, that reminds me of a woman I knew of who worked in this neighborhood. She had sunshine in her life. I'd like to sing about how she lost it. Hit is, Cleve.
- [singing]
- Lead Singer: Her name was Lola, she was a showgirl, With yellow feathers in her hair and a dress cut down to there, She would merengue and do the cha-cha...
- 1st Hooker: How come someone so cute as you is sittin' here all by yourself? Don't you got a girlfriend or a boyfriend or nothin'?
- 1st Hooker: What do you do?
- Paul: Draw portraits. I draw portraits.
- 1st Hooker: Oh.
- Paul: I'm not an artist or anything, really. I just do it for the money.
- 1st Hooker: Yeah, well, don't we all.
- Wren: When I was nine years old, Sister Theresa told me, 'Don't let your mother know how bad you are-it'd kill her.'