Scene: Sexy Tiffany's apartment
TIFFANY: (finding card on bed) What the hell is this?
JOHN: I BLAZED you, bitch! I BLAZED your ugly fat 'ho ass!
TIFFANY: Boy, you're one smooth talker! How could any 'ho keep her panties on around a snot-nosed, braindead, pathetic loser like you! But how come you left this card on my bed? I don't remember having sex with you.
JOHN: No one does. That's why I leave the card -- to remind them! I fucked you in the ass for two hours -- but you never woke up.
TIFFANY: I was unconscious?!
JOHN: Well, you don't think I'd ever get anywhere with a girl if she was *conscious*, do you? Fortunately, I'm so micro-hung, I get in and out, and they never even notice.
TIFFANY: Wow, what a clever stud you are! I'd probably castrate you if I had a knife that small, but since I don't, get the fuck outta here before I call the police and send you to jail, where the big boys will teach your punk ass what it REALLY means to get blazed ...