Fast Cars Fast Women

Track manager:
[after she interrupts his lunch time to ask for a favor and then undresses and goes for his pants] Lady, come on. I'm a married man.

Christy Hollis:
Relax, this is just low business.

Track manager:
[after a while] It's great. It's sure better than eating lunch.

Christy Hollis:
You wanna go over by the couch?

Track manager:
Oh, yeah. Sure.

[after Molly's racing mechanic gets sent to the hospital for stopping her opponent from tampering with one of her racing cars]

Molly Davis:
In the mean time, is there anything else I can do to make you feel more comfortable?

Molly's racing mechanic:
What'd you have in mind?

Molly Davis:
Pain killer, maybe?

[exposes her large breasts and then uncovers the bottom part of his hospital gown to reveal his erection]