1:32:14
I could picture her
looking out the window...
1:32:16
at that beautiful moon...
1:32:19
the same one I could see...
1:32:21
but I bet it didn't look
the same to her.
1:32:24
Depends on your state of mind,
the way things grab you.
1:32:28
To her,
it must have been poison.
1:32:32
To me, sweet as a peach.
1:32:37
I don't know about you.
1:32:39
Sometimes I think you make
things up as you go along.
1:32:41
I wish you were right.
1:32:43
My imagination
isn't half that fertile.
1:32:47
I might have made it
into print after all.
1:32:49
I mean, if even half
that story were true...
1:32:53
you'd be too bloody ashamed
to tell it.
1:32:58
Boy...
1:33:00
you still don't know me at all.
1:33:18
Are you still angry with me?
1:33:25
I don't know. I'm confused.
1:33:31
I wanted you to hear it.
1:33:36
I'd sooner have heard it
from you.
1:33:40
I leave the words to him.
They're all he has left.