Who are you? What did you do with the gun? Who the hell are you? Oh, take a good look,...

Margo Brofman: Who are you? Amanda Brooks: What did you do with the gun? Margo Brofman: Who the hell are you? Amanda Brooks: Oh, take a good look, Margo. You know, they say the eyes are the window to the soul, huh? Look into my eyes, Margo. Whose soul do you see? It's me, Margo. Steve. Margo Brofman: You're crazy. Amanda Brooks: You know, I picked you because you're a lot smarter than those other two bimbos. Also you believe that fag psychic of yours; told you you were Helen of Troy in another incarnation. The way I figure it, Margo, you'd have no trouble believing that I am the late, great Steven Brooks, your ex-lover, reincarnated as a gorgeous female. Look deep, Margo. [kisses Margo and she faints] Amanda Brooks: You better believe it, Slick.