sally: well, basically it's the same dream i've been having since i was twelve. harry: which is? sally: okay, there's this guy... harry: what does he look like? sally: i don't know, he's just sort of faceless. harry: faceless guy, okay. sally: he RIPS off my clothes. (pause) harry: and? sally: that's it. harry: that's it? some faceless guy rips off all your clothes, and that's the sex fantasy you've been having since you were twelve? sally: well, sometimes i vary it a little. harry: which part? sally: what i'm wearing.