- Patricia: [shows Robey a cock ring] You know what this is?
- Robey Weston: No.
- Patricia: Well, you're gonna find out!
- Alex Weston: My wife is upstairs passed out on Valium again. My son hates me. I'm down here feelin' sorry for myself. And yes, I am afraid of you, afraid of looking at you too long, afraid of standing too close to you, afraid that right now I could justify almost anything.
- Alex Weston: Your mother and I are trying to give you an opportunity that few young men could hope for, your freedom to choose a college, to choose your life, rather than the other way around.