Jo: Trees are beautiful. Why don't you photograph trees?
Dick: I do what I do for a living; it has to do with supply and demand. You'd be amazed how small the demand is for pictures of trees. My work is very pleasant, the pay is excellent, and I get a trip to Paris every year.
Later...
Jo: [Looking at a picture of herself] How can you possibly make a model out of that? You can't be serious.
Dick: When I get through with you, you'll look like - what do you call beautiful...? A tree. You'll look like a tree.