我们是石油和水。粉笔和奶酪。雪和阳光。不过，我们同样，我们是火和汽油，燃烧的比赛和烟火，点燃木材和篝火。我们相反，但爆炸性。相反但不健康。相反，可能有点有毒。有很多有毒的东西，因为那个男人像其他人一样使我感到震惊。
(We're oil and water. Chalk and cheese. Snow and sun. Equally, though, we're fire and gasoline, burning matches and fireworks, kindling wood and a bonfire. We're opposite but explosive. Opposite but unhealthy. Opposite and possibly a little bit toxic. A lot toxic, because the man riles me up like no other.)