“Knock yourself out.”

“Ava, when a man gets a calculator out at the end of a meal to work out what you owe. It's usually not a good sign.”

“Baby, did I wear you out?”

“Leave out what you expected and tell me what you got.”

“He disregards my opinions and wishes at every turn, with his neurotic, challenging ways, and now I fear I’m becoming neurotic and challenging as well. He brings out the worst in me, and I know damn well I bring out the worst in him.”

“Well, he doesn't fall out of bed and wrap his lips around a bottle of vodka, does he?”

“Cards on the table, Ava. No fucking about, no more drunken confessions and no more holding out on me, Do you understand?”