Clive: I dont think I ever want to have sex.
Clive: Im serious.
Clive: I just want someone to kiss, with big, soft, delicious lips.
Hed have to smother me in old-school romance. I mean, candles and
incense, Moët and Chandon, but only in a deserted castle in the
south of France.
Gypsy: [releases pent-up laughter] Oh my god. You are so much more of
a girl than I am.
And then, Clive loose his virginity with that guy :) lol