Ben Sanderson: I don't know if I started drinking 'cause my wife left me or my wife left me 'cause I started drinking, but fuck it anyway.
Ben Sanderson: We both know that I'm a drunk. And I know you are a hooker. I hope you understand that I am a person who is totally at ease with that. Which is not to say that I'm indifferent or I don't care, I do. It simple means that I trust and acc...
Ben Sanderson: Are you desirable? Are you irresistible? Maybe if you drank bourbon with me, it would help. Maybe if you kissed me and I could taste the sting in your mouth it would help. If you drank bourbon with me naked. If you smelled of bourbon a...
Sera: You can fuck me in the ass. You can cum on my face. Just keep it out of my hair. I just washed it.
[last lines] Sera: I think the thing is, we both realized that we didn't have that much time. And I accepted him for who he was, and I didn't expect him to change, and I think he felt that for me, too. I liked his drama, and he needed me. And I loved...
Terri: Maybe you shouldn't drink so much. Ben Sanderson: Maybe I shouldn't breathe so much Terri. HIHI!
Sera: Don't you like me, Ben? Ben Sanderson: Sera... what you don't understand is - no, see, no. You can never, never ask me to stop drinking. Do you understand? Sera: I do. I really do.
Sera: Included with the rent 'round here is a complimentary blow-job.
Ben Sanderson: Look at me... I'm a prickly pear.
Sera: How do you feel? Ben Sanderson: Like the kling klang king of the rim ram room.
Ben Sanderson: Giving you money makes me want to come. Sera: Then come.
Ben Sanderson: I need my drinky.
Sera: I know a cool place in the desert.
Sera: Is drinking a way of killing yourself? Ben Sanderson: Or, is killing myself a way of drinking?
Sera: That's nice talk, Ben - keep drinking. Between the 101-proof breath and the occasional bits of drool, some interesting words come out.
Ben Sanderson: [to Sera as he is dying] See how hard you make me, angel?
Ben Sanderson: I'll tell you, right now... I'm in love with you. But, be that as it may, i am not here to force my twisted soul into your life.
Sera: So why are you a drunk? Ben Sanderson: Why am I a drunk? Is that really what you wanna ask me? Sera: Yes. Ben Sanderson: Well, then, this is our first date, or our last. Until now I wasn't sure it was either.
