[For the beer Freddy nods. No not to the waitress, fuck her, he gives Eames a nod of thanks then goes in for a swig. Hm. Nope, he still feels a little hot under the collar but the beer pacifies him enough when there's no cigarette to suck on.]

I don't think it happened, man, I know it happened.

[Because Orange trusts White not to lie to him, not to exaggerate, he believes every fucking word because White's super cool.] She's got this way...you've seen her at work, digging around in heels. She's under a hood in a skirt and knows she's practically baiting any guy within a hundred fuckin' feet.

[Look it's not the same as saying she was asking for it. Orange is well aware of the language and sketchy territory there. With Saya it's different, he shakes his head.] She doesn't even need that shit. All of that makes it look fuckin' natural. She's got somethin' else, somethin' that could kick you off the fuckin' planet, that's unnatural.