:18:00
Let's call each other.
:18:02
Let's go away this weekend.
Just you and l.
:18:05
I can't,
I'm going out with my mother.
:18:07
Cancel.
:18:09
Forget your mother. Think of us.
:18:11
We must make up for lost time.
:18:13
Do you mean me?
I must make up for lost time?
:18:17
Darling!
Stop always thinking of others,
:18:20
your mother, your scruples...
:18:23
You talk of anarchy
but sacrifice love to be with Mama.
:18:27
Let yourself go.
Allow yourself feelings for once.
:18:30
Don't be such a leech.
:18:37
You cough because you're uptight.
:18:39
I have no feelings.
Get that into your head.
:18:42
If ever I do,
they won't defeat my intelligence.
:18:47
I love you.
Don't be so cowardly.
:18:51
Is what you've written
just as cowardly?
:18:58
Don't touch it!
:19:00
Not now.
:19:03
I want you to read it alone.
:19:08
Now, get stuck in to Schubert.
:19:10
That's all you may do in this room.
:19:28
Piano.
:19:31
Brahms would say:
"Con intimissimo sentimento."