Vega: I don't think I could ever leave LA. LA's perfect.
Michael: Oh yeah?
Vega: Yeah. I went out with an actress the other day who asked me to memorize lines. She said the only way that she could get into the part was to strip away everything that wasn't part of the character, so she gets naked and reads a script to me for an hour and a half. I mean, you cannot find that in Oregon.
Michael: She read to you?
Michael: You and I have different definitions of "perfect."