Tami: For someone that's being rescued from a hurricane, you sure are a smart-ass.

Rusty: I'm sorry.

Tami: Apology accepted.

Rusty: Thank you.

Tami: You're welcome.

Rusty: No, really. Thank you, Tami. You're a lifesaver. Really.

Tami: Doin' my job.

Rusty: Well, I appreciate it.
Tami: Look. Don't make me like you. It's not a pretty thing. I'll get you some shorts and get you to the shelter then you can get on with your life.

Rusty: Um... alright?

(Silence)

Rusty: You know... you look familiar.

Tami: Don't start with me.

Rusty: What?

Tami: That's the oldest line in the book. I told you. Don't start with me. You don't know me and chances are, you never will.

Rusty: Well, alright.

"She was a strange one, no doubt. But I kind of liked her. And no, it wasn't just the tits, as amazing as they were. No... she was different... soon I would find out just how different she really was..."