Eleanor:
I'm doing a horrible job.
Reggie:
What are you talking about, you're doing a great job.
Eleanor:
No. I don't want you to know about the stuff.
Reggie:
What stuff?
Eleanor:
My stuff, the sordid details of my breakups, the stuff that happens in my personal life. We don't know each other that well, and you're to young to understand.
Reggie:
Don't be too sure about that, I have a great deal of understanding.
Eleanor:
God.
Reggie:
Well beyond my years.
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