Jones: Gambling is a curse on society, Mr. Maverick. The fact that you can speak so lightly of it is only a sign of your moral disintegration.
Rose: I must disagree with you, Dr. Jones. Mr. Rockingham was gambling too, yet you direct your anger only to Mr. Maverick. Why?
Jones: What do you and your kind know of such matters? There's no place here for alien thought. You, woman, are as sick as Mr. Maverick.
Rose: You insult me because I do not agree with you. I don't understand you.
Bart: Miss Kwan. Dr. Jones has a sickness.