Rita:
How's it coming?
Abe:
I'm... blocked. I can't write.
Rita:
Why?
Abe:
I don't know, I... I can't *write* 'cause I... I can't breathe.
Rita:
What would get you breathing again?
Abe:
[sighs]
I... you know... I don't... I'm too... *the will to breathe*, inspiration you know.
Rita:
You need a muse.
Abe:
I've never needed a muse before.
[sighs]
Rita:
I hope you're not going to send me back out into the rain without sleeping with me.
Abe:
I'm trying to write.
Rita:
You're blocked. I'm going to unblock you or are you becoming infatuated with that student you spend so much time with?
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