Samantha:
Touching is not the only way to feel.

Loretta Modern:
Your hand is in my liver.

Samantha:
She's just a trick of light.

Loretta Modern:
And you're nothing but water and a few pounds of chemicals! Maybe a few more pounds than you *really need.*

Samantha:
It's not fair! I can't even smack her!

Loretta Modern:
Are you saying you love her because of her imperfections?

Roscoe:
Yes! Because of everything she is, and everything she's not.