2:01:04
Bob, the only life I got is you.
2:01:08
Then you've got a damned
poor future, old girl.
2:01:12
I'm never gonna get outta here.
2:01:15
I could get a job in a factory.
I could write letters every day.
2:01:18
- It would be like old times.
- You'd wither away and die waiting.
2:01:22
- Forget it, Stell. It's the end of the line.
- Please, Bob.
2:01:25
Now, listen to me. Listen carefully.
2:01:34
You fought your heart out for me.
2:01:41
You fought your heart out for me,
but the sun's gone down.
2:01:45
And don't look for it to rise again.
2:01:48
I want you to pretend that I'm a dead man.
2:01:52
I want you to pretend...
that you're standin' on my grave.
2:02:04
Remember the story
I told you about Runty,
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my sparrow, how I turned him loose?
2:02:11
Yes, but he came back.
2:02:15
Yes, he came back and he died.
2:02:20
Stell, you're not such an old girl.
2:02:25
You still got a dance or two left in ya.
2:02:28
Don't waste 'em waitin' for a lifer.
2:02:37
All right, Bob.
2:02:39
Whatever you say.
2:02:43
Now you... go on back
to Shelbyville, Indiana.
2:02:49
Open up a pet store.
2:02:53
All right, Bob.
2:02:54
Specialise in parakeets.
2:02:57
They're the coming thing, you know.