Anna Scott: Well, wait. What about me?
Max: I'm sorry? You think you deserve the brownie?(Chuckles)
Anna Scott: Well, a shot at it at least, huh?
William Thacker: You'll have to prove it. This is a very very good brownie. I'm gonna fight for it.
Anna Scott: I've been on a diet every day since I was 19, which basically means I've been hungry for a decade. (All Laughing) I've had a series of not-nice boyfriends, one of whom hit me. Uh, and every time I get my heart broken, the newspapers splash it about as though it's entertainment. And... it's taken two rather painful, um, operations... to get me looking like this.
Honey Thacker: Really?
Anna Scott: Really. And one day not long from now, my looks will go, they will discover I can't act, and I will become some sad, middle-aged woman... who... looks a bit like someone who was famous for a while.
Max: No, nice try, gorgeous, but you don't fool anyone.
William Thacker: Pathetic effort to go the brownie.