Sarah Cassidy:
[Alex has shown up at her doorstep]
What do you want?
Alex:
You.
Sarah Cassidy:
And then?... Then? After you have me, what then?
Alex:
I don't know.
Sarah Cassidy:
You don't know much, do ya'?
Alex:
No, I guess not.
Sarah Cassidy:
So your plan is, you have me, you ravish me, you bury your pathetic middle-aged pain in me, and then you say thanks... or maybe you don't... and you leave, and I never see you again? Or, I see you again and again, because I make you feel better, and you can't stand not feeling better. Either way, you finally get your shit together, and you go back to your marriage - your lovely life, your lovely wife - and I'm left alone in this fucking apartment, wondering when my own life is gonna' begin. Is that your plan? Jesus, it must be: you're here.
Alex:
I'm not middle-aged.
Sarah Cassidy:
You want me to have an affair with you. You want me to be your mistress.
Alex:
You're kinda' scary, you know that?
Sarah Cassidy:
You should go now.
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