Lolita: "Wait a sec. You're telling me we're sleeping in one room? With one bed?"
Humbert: "I've asked them to bring up a cot, which I'll use if you like."
Lolita: "You're crazy."
Humbert: "Why, my darling?"
Lolita: "Because, my 'darrrrling', when my 'darrrrling' mother finds out she'll divorce you and strangle me."
Humbert: "Lo, listen a moment. For all intents and purposes I am your father and I am responsible for your welfare. We are not rich, so when we travel, we shall be... we shall uhm... we shall be thrown together a great deal. And two people who enter into a cohabitation inevitably lead into a kind of..."
Lolita: "The word is 'incest'."