- Le Passager: This sounds like a line, I know, but I'm sure I've seen you somewhere before.
- Françoise: Maybe you have.
- Le metteur en scène: Cut! Let's print that, but let's get another one. Come a little closer and make the kiss a little hotter. It'll be the hottest incestuous kiss of the century, Françoise.
- Henri: [driving midday thorough Monument Valley, both Henry and Françoise are naked] So, I'm going to stop because I have some ideas.
- Françoise: It's fine not having maps, but let's not get off the main road, eh?
- Henri: Bourgeoise.
- Françoise: You don't know how to say anything else. Besides, what is a bourgeoise? What is a bourgeoise woman?
- Henri: A woman who's afraid to go naked.
- [Françoise removes her shirt]
- Henri: All right, fine. You see, you're worse than a bourgeoise, because when you're naked, you cover your tits with your hands.
- Henri: You know, you're very pretty.
- La femme d'Henri: You've done something that needs pardoning. But anyway, Americans aren't your type.
- Henri: Ah. What's my type?
- La femme d'Henri: Italian women.
- Henri: You shouldn't have made this film. All your characters are uninteresting. They're rich, larger than life. They have beautiful cars, go to fancy hotels, travel anywhere for no reason at all. Who's interested in that, huh?