- Sara: You've never looked at me as a woman. When you were younger I could accept that. Oliver, I'm on fire. You've got to take me!
- Oliver: What are you saying?
- Sara: And you'll see, I'll cure you of your mental illness. Kiss me!...
- Oliver: Let me go. You're mad!
- Sara: Why are you so mean? Do you care nothing about me? Please see me as a woman.
- [exposes breasts]
- Oliver: You forget that you're my father's widow.
- Sara: [re-covering breasts] Your father's been dead a long time now, and I consider you part of my inheritance.