- [last lines]
- Sylvio: Don't worry. Shhh, the human hair can withstand ten tons of pressure. It's okay, shhh. Fortunately for us, the human scalp cannot.
- [first lines]
- Sylvio: I see that you got divorced again. So who was it this time, another boy toy? Oh what does it matter? Like moths to a flame, men would kill to be with a star like you.
- Sylvio: So, what makes hair so fascinating? It's the paradox darling. I mean, hair's basically dead stuff. So how can something dead be so full of life?