Ryder: “Woman, I’m trying to flirt with you.”
Samina: “But this smells so good and I’m so hungry.”
Ryder: “Come here……”
Samina: “I’m going to starve to death!”
Later after she’s done eating and Ryder has lured her to the closet to woohoo, they settle down on the couch while the children are doing homework.
Ryder: “We did good, didn’t we?”
Samina: “We sure did, three perfect little alien children.”