Stevenson Lowe: So what went wrong?
Lily Marlowe: Well, Max has his faults. There were many women to whom he was not, shall we say, indifferent.
Stevenson Lowe: But you knew that, I mean, you knew that.
Lily Marlowe: I thought it would pass. I think it's a sad loss that men have such an aptitude for love coupled with such an inability for managing it properly.
Max Gale: When did we forget?
Lily Marlowe: We didn't. We just looked the other way.
Max Gale: Uggamus iggamas, man is polygamist. Uggamus oggamas, woman monogamist.
Lily Marlowe: Max is like a little dog. He's always sniffing around where it's not polite.
