Brandi:
Suitor Number Three, is your kiss like a soft breeze, a firm handshake, or a jackhammer?
Gill:
Definitely a jackhammer. I'm in there with some pressure, and when I'm done you're not the same as before. You're changed.
Brodie:
Where do you come up with this shit?! That is the cheesiest response to an honest question I've ever heard! I saw you kiss and it wasn't even anything like that!
Gill:
Who the hell did you see me kiss?
Brodie:
Some dude backstage. I don't know who he was, but he seemed unimpressed.
Gill:
I didn't kiss any guy backstage. I swear! I'm not gay.
Brodie:
Hey, suitor-ette, this guy's a homo-phobe! You heard how repulsed he sounded! Is this the kind of guy you wanna spend a vacation with, this hate-monger?
Gill:
I don't hate gay people!
Brodie:
So you love them?
Gill:
Yes! I mean, no.
Brodie:
Textbook closet case. Self-loather. Can't be comfortable with his own sexuality.