- Zoey Russell: Excuse me?
- Designer: Yes dear?
- Zoey Russell: Does your face hurt?
- Designer: Excuse me?
- Zoey Russell: It looks so tight!
- Sam Field: What do I have to do to get you to forgive me?
- Zoey Russell: [nonchalantly, with an innocent wide-eyed but slightly crafty "I've got you over a barrel here, don't I?" smile] A **pony** would be nice...
- Sam Field: [disbelievingly] A **PONY** - -?
- Zoey Russell: [nods and shruggily raises her eyebrows in a casual "Well, you **asked**" manner]
- Sam Field: [with a short mirthless chuckle] You're one heck of a negotiator.
- [pauses to think about this]
- Sam Field: I could use you with Del Campo...!