- Adèle: I miss you. I miss not touching each other. Not seeing each other, not breathing in each other. I want you. All the time. No one else.
- Emma: Enjoying philosophy?
- Adèle: [laughs] I love it. It's incredibly enriching. Very interesting. Very deep. Orgasm precedes essence.
- Emma: Your grade better be good.
- Adèle: Give me a grade.
- Emma: Fourteen.
- Adèle: Fourteen? Just fourteen?
- Emma: [laughs] You still need some practice.
- Adèle: I'll give it all I've got.
- Emma: Something to say?
- Adèle: I don't know.
- Emma: What?
- Adèle: I wanted to know, when was the first time you tasted...
- Emma: Tasted a sausage?
- Adèle: Tasted a girl.
- Emma: A girl? You mean kiss or taste?
- Adèle: [chuckles] Kiss. To start with, then we'll see.
- Emma: I was fourteen. Sometime around then. There was a party, all the girls had guys. I went out with Louise - that was her name, Louise. We didn't kiss at the party, but... I invited her to sleep over. That's when we kissed.
- Adèle: Have you always preferred girls?
- Emma: I tried both. I dated guys, girls, and I realized I preferred girls. For sure.
- Emma: I was big on Sartre in high school.
- Adèle: Really?
- Emma: It did me good. Especially in affirming my freedom and my own values. And the rigorousness of his commitments. I agree with it.
- Adèle: Sort of like Bob Marley. Almost.
- Emma: [laughs] I'm not so sure of it.
- Adèle: I'm almost sure of it. Their ideas are similar. You know "Get Up, Stand Up"?
- Emma: Yeah I know it.
- Adèle: He's committed.
- Emma: [Nodding in agreement] It's true.
- Adèle: Same as Sartre. A philosopher, a prophet, same thing.