"I have to confess, when I told you to drink as much as you want, the drinking on me - I had an ulterior motive - I wanted you to be drunk and then I would take you to my room, because all day at the conference I was looking at you and I'm sure you were wearing a dress without a bra especially for me. But you don't get drunk and I do, so I'm just going to look now at what you have inside your dress... while I can."
"If you asked I would have told you I was a real blonde, you wouldn't have had to lift my dress.
That too, you wouldn't have had to check it, it's pretty obvious I'm not wearing a bra."
"Here's the fur I promised you. Now let's see what you promised me in return... First of all - thank you and why only one?
Besides that, we were talking about fur for fur - the idea was that you would show me your fur downstairs.
You seem to have misunderstood me, I meant that you would show me your pubic hair in your room, not that we would actually go downstairs and then expose yourself in front of everyone."
"I love this dress, let's buy it. It's a lot more expensive than we thought, but I know you'll agree, because this dress only has one strap, and if we take it, I promise you I'll show myself at my wedding, hopefully without anyone seeing except you. Well, it's legitimate that you want to see how easy it is to pull one off - here it is."
"What did you do? Do you know how much that shirt cost me? It's a designer shirt, you can't ruin it with another outfit. Take off your bra now or I won't buy you any more designer clothes. I don't care if your brother is here or not - you have a decision to make."