Joel:
Hi.
Clementine:
Hi. Didn't figure you'd show your face around me again. I guess I thought you were... humiliated. You did run away, after all.
Joel:
I just needed to see you.
Clementine:
Yeah?
Joel:
I'd like to, um... take you out, or something.
Clementine:
You're married.
Joel:
Not yet, not married. No, I'm not married.
Clementine:
Look man, I'm telling you right off the bat, I'm high-maintainance, so... I'm not gonna tip-toe around your marriage, or whatever it is you've got goin' there. If you wanna be with me, you're with me.
Joel:
Okay.
Clementine:
Too many guys think I'm a concept, or I complete them, or I'm gonna make them alive. But I'm just a fucked-up girl who's lookin' for my own peace of mind; don't assign me yours.
Joel:
I remember that speech really well.
Clementine:
I had you pegged, didn't I?
Joel:
You had the whole human race pegged.
Clementine:
Hmm. Probably.
Joel:
I still thought you were gonna save my life... even after that.
Clementine:
Ohhh... I know.
Joel:
It would be different, if we could just give it another go-round.
Clementine:
Remember me. Try your best; maybe we can.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:31