(Inside wine cellar at the country club, we find Duncan and Lisbeth having sex.)
Lisbeth: Do you think they're going to hear us?
Duncan: Only if we keep doing it right.
Lisbeth: Oh...I forgot to mention -- you need to talk to Cameron. She dropped out of school last week. (Duncan looks at her and continues what he's doing) God. If we did it like this when we were married, we might still be married.
Duncan: Or just very, very tired.
(Lisbeth is sitting in restaurant waiting for her date)
Lisbeth: Duncan. What are you doing here? My date's going to be here any minute.
Duncan: I need to talk to you about Cameron. She's belligerent. And headstrong. You can't tell her a thing she already doesn't know...
Lisbeth: You should be happy. Proof that she's yours. (Duncan flags a passing waitress).
Duncan: Vodka tonic.
Lisbeth: To go.
Duncan: Well I don't just know if it's gonna work out. With Cam.
Lisbeth: She'll be disappointed. But it won't be the first time.
Duncan: What's that supposed to mean?
Lisbeth: She's angry at you, Duncan. Not that she can admit it. But she is...
Duncan: Angry? I've given her everything she's ever asked for.
Lisbeth: That's true. But did you ever notice, that after she turned twelve she stopped asking? Look. You may not have been the greatest father to date. But you're a good man. And the best thing about being a father - every day's a chance to do better.
Duncan: Were you this pretty when we were married?
Lisbeth: Prettier. You never stopped long enough to notice.
Duncan: Your date. So you like this guy?
Lisbeth: I might.
Duncan: If it gets serious...no more wine cellars for us, right?
Lisbeth: That's right, Duncan.
Duncan: Call me after, okay? So I don't have to obsess.
Lisbeth: (smiles) Good night, Duncan.
