Natural Freedom

You make very good coffee.

A man on his own has to take care of himself.

- So you're not married? - Nope.

- Ever been? - Nope.

- Want to be? - Nope.

- Don't you want a woman of your own? - What for?

Share your name, bear your children, be a companion?

To ask me to quit drinkin', quit gamblin', save my money

and to bitch about her aches and pains? No, thanks.

- Must be a lonely life. - It's a great life.

Women when I want 'em and none with the name of Hogan.

How about you, ma'am? Haven't you ever wanted to be a whole woman?

Have a man make love to you? Have children?

I've chosen a different way of life.

What about those feelings your god gave every woman, including you?

- I've always wondered. - Well, we're human, of course.

When we get those feelings, we pray until they pass.

In your case, just how much praying does that take?

What about before you became a nun? Did you ever have a man?

No.

- Ever been kissed by one? - No.

Haven't you ever laid awake wondering what it would be like?

No.

All the women I've ever met were natural-born liars

but I never knew about nuns till now.

You're right. I lied.

I'll say one thing, Sister.

I sure woulda liked to have met up with you

before you took to them clothes and them vows.