[first lines]
Nina Petrovka:
No... Don't let them... I'm afraid.
Bill Jones:
Nina, stop it. It's me, Bill! They can't get us now.
Nina Petrovka:
They're gonna kill us!
Bill Jones:
Nina... Get a hold of yourself. Snap out of it.
Nina Petrovka:
That same dream. Those frightening, sadistic faiths chasing me. Turning guns at me.
Bill Jones:
It's nothing to worry about. They can't get us out here.
Nina Petrovka:
You don't really believe that. You know we can't get away.
Bill Jones:
They haven't caught us yet, have they?
Nina Petrovka:
No, but... they are real! Oh please Bill, let me get myself up. It isn't you they're after, want me, why don't you...
Bill Jones:
This is why.
[kisses her on the cheek]
Nina Petrovka:
Well, we'll have to stop for the next gas station.
Bill Jones:
Bill... I hate to stop for anything.
Nina Petrovka:
Well, we can't run without gas.
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