Audrey: Where were you? Fletcher: Having sex. Audrey: Well, I hope it was with someone *very* special! Fletcher: No, see - that's the thing. I don't even like her, but she's a partner and I thought I could help my career by making her squeal.
Fletcher: I was hoping after being married to me you'd have no more strength left. Audrey: Well, you have to remember that when we were married, I wasn't having sex nearly as often as you were.
Fletcher: Are you marrying this guy because you're mad at me? Audrey: No - I divorced you because I was mad at you.