- Trinity: Jack?
- Jack: Yeah?
- Trinity: What were you going to ask me before?
- Jack: What?
- Trinity: During truth or dare, my favorite sexual what?
- Jack: I really don't think now's a good time to continue the game, okay honey?
- Trinity: I know, I'm just curious.
- Mia: Yeah, me too.
- Jack: Position. Favorite sexual position, okay?
- Trinity, Mia: [in unison] Bottom.
- Mia: Not me, I mean her.
- Trinity: [looks at Mia with bewildered betrayal, then at Jack with lost explanation]
- Mia: [whispers to self] Fucking shit.
- Jack: [look of disgust, starts accusation, reconsiders]
- Jack: [to Ellen] Look, let's just put the knife down, okay?
- Mia: Yeah, we have a gun, it's better.
- Ellen: He's still connected to me, and I...
- Ellen: I have to sever the connection.
- [slices right wrist with knife.]
- Ellen: [Jack subdues Ellen]
- Jack: God, we need some more towels!
- Trinity: Fuck!
- [runs to kitchen cupboard]
- Jack: Hurry! We have to stop the bleeding!
- Mia: Hey guys! Let's not forget about our other problem here!
- Trinity: Out of towels!
- Mia: Not the problem I'm referring to!
- [Mia is loading a crossbow]
- Trinity: What are you doing?
- Mia: Uh... it's called protection.
- Trinity: I meant before. Ed's "two girls" question?
- Mia: [laughs] It's an inside joke. Don't worry. Nobody caught on. Unless, you told him.
- Trinity: Never. Got it? Never.
- Mia: That's what you said in college.
- Trinity: Well... uh... this time I really mean it.