In Treatment

Paul: As a male therapist, sitting across from a beautiful patient, I... I know exactly... how to engage her. I know exactly what it would take to... to turn her on.

Paul: I don't get off on being worshipped by my patients, if that's what you mean. It's not like I'm in some kind of... some kind of a cult.

Gina: Now, you describe her [Laura], how you see her. Paul: I would say... a hysterical disorder of some sort... Gina: Don't analyze. Describe. Paul: Did you mean what does she look like? If one had to pick her out of a crowd, I'd say... Gina: No, if you had to pick her out of a crowd. Paul: God, you're such a stickler.

Gina: You're using me as your accomplice. Not in a practical way. But emotionally, to help you move on from them [your patients]. That way you're free to be with Laura. Paul: You know, I don't even want to say to that. I mean, what... are you doing? Is this what you call help? 'cause that's why I came here. I came here for you to help me. I keep saying this. But through some misguided line of reasoning, through some narcissistic... need of yours to save the day, to put yourself at the front and the center, we've ended up here. In this same place... just to confirm that you, Gina, are right. As always.

Paul: Anyway, last week, I, I got this, sharp kind of pain, so I went to the urologist on Monday, and I thought... Wow, this is, this is really scary. And then this random thought comes into my head because it's so cold in the room and I think my dick is shrinking and I don't want the doctor to think that, you know, that's the real size of it.