Meredith:
Marge, I don't know you, so I've got no right to - Dickie loves you. He's - I think you'll find he's on his way home to you.
Marge Sherwood:
Well, how would we know that?
Meredith:
He told me everything. I was supposed to meet him fifteen minutes ago, so - I'm going to go now, I think. God, unless he meant us to meet? That would be a little cruel, wouldn't it?
Peter:
No, we're meeting another friend. Tom Ripley.
Marge Sherwood:
Do you know Tom Ripley?
Meredith:
No! No. I've heard about him, of course, but, I didn't - meet him. No.
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