Woman: Yes, it is.
Sam: What does it say to you?
Woman: It restates the negativeness of the universe. The hideous, lonely emptiness of existence. Nothingness. The predicament of man forced to live in a barren, godless eternity like a tiny flame flickering in an immense void with nothing but waste, horror and degradation forming a useless straightjacket in a black absurd cosmos.
Sam: What are you doing Saturday night?
Woman: Committing suicide.
Sam: What about Friday night?
Woman walks away.
