- Sam Houston Hunter: [as his Cessna runs out of fuel over the ocean, the motor quiet...] Eight miles out... I've just become a glider!
- Jenny 'Jen' Hunter: Stop calling me Jen!
- Sam Houston Hunter: I've been calling you Jen since we were six and played doctor!
- Jenny 'Jen' Hunter: [snaps] We never did *any* such thing!
- Sam Houston Hunter: That was, uh, Easter Sunday, 1954. Your folks came over to my folk's house to see a new TV set, and then you and me went out behind the hay-rack, if you'll remember...
- [gets slapped through the face, and, for long seconds, Jenny stands glaring at him]
- Sam Houston Hunter: I think you slapped me then too.
- [big infectious smile]
- Jenny 'Jen' Hunter: [fiery tension between them broken, she laughs, then, as she walks away:] I've missed the way you make me laugh.
- Sam Houston Hunter: You don't have to.