- Sam McPherson: Brooke, help.
- [moans]
- Brooke McQueen: The window was ajar. Is George sneaking in again?
- Sam McPherson: I don't think so. Our "Night Of A Thousand Firsts" kind of backfired.
- Brooke McQueen: Did you break up?
- Sam McPherson: No, no, nothing like that, but...
- [looks disappointed]
- Sam McPherson: he just wants to take things slow.
- Brooke McQueen: Or, maybe,
- [scoffs]
- Brooke McQueen: he just wants to wait. Look, Sam, uh, I wish I had. I mean, once you give it away... you can't ever get it back.
- Sam McPherson: I know that.
- Brooke McQueen: Then why are you in such a hurry to lose it? I mean, usually you are so careful and so...
- Sam McPherson: Ah, so prim?
- [scoffs]
- Sam McPherson: That is just the thing. I am tired of that rep.
- Sam McPherson: [as Harrison eavesdrops from the closet] Here's the truth. He and I are getting kinda serious, and, no offense, Candy, I just think it's sad that he might have given it up to someone who didn't care about him the way that I do.
- [Candy understands]
- Sam McPherson: I want my first time to be special. And,
- [scoffs]
- Sam McPherson: if he lied to me about something that is so important,
- [shakes her head]
- Sam McPherson: I don't think I can give him my first time.