- Nancy: [wistfully staring into the fire] I tried so hard to maintain my image.
- Alan: You have a great image. If all you wanna do is... promote other people's clothes.
- Nancy: What do you mean?
- Alan: Why not promote your own image? That way people will... remember you for you, rather than the clothes you wear. When was the last time... you saw your name in an ad?
- [she scoffs, shakes her head]
- Alan: I could help change all that.
- Nancy: [looks up at him] How?
- Alan: Jack's doing a January calendar. There's a spot in it. You'd make a great Miss January.
- Nancy: [shakes her head] Nah, I don't think so.
- Alan: Jack could shoot you tonight. We'd wrap you all up in a nice... warm fur coat. You'd be great.
- Nancy: Jack's not even here.
- Alan: He'll be back soon.
- Jack: [as his blonde model poses] All right, just step back a little bit.
- [she twirls]
- Jack: Now come on, get rid of that damn jacket.
- [she pouts]
- Jack: Are you teasing?
- [chuckles as she takes off the fur coat and is only in the belted flimsy dress now]
- Jack: Yeah, that's better.
- [her arms held above her head]
- Jack: Hold it right there.
- [camera clicks]
- Jack: Great. Great.
- [click]
- Jack: Fantastic.
- [click]
- Jack: Would you take off that belt?
- [she does, and the dress hangs loose]
- Jack: What are you wearing underneath there?
- Nancy: [close-up of angelic face] Just panties.
- Jack: Now don't tease me, that hurts, come on, show me something.
- [she displays a tantalizing glimpse of cleavage and more]
- Jack: I'm gonna make you take it off, right?
- [tosses a sheet of white gauzy see-through fabric to her, she catches]
- Jack: Now let's see what you can do with that. I want you to burn my camera now.
- [she smiles, taking up this challenge]
- Jack: All right now, turn around, I want you to let it off real slow, because I'm gonna shoot this at very high speed, okay? 'kay?
- [she twirls around behind the diaphanous material swaying like a leaf in the breeze]