1:04:02
I will make me a willow
cabin at your gate
1:04:04
and call upon my soul
within the house
1:04:08
I will write loyal cantos
of condemned love
1:04:12
and sing them loud
even in the dead of night
1:04:15
I will howl your name to the reverb or hills
and make babbling gossip of the air cry out
1:04:22
Victoria
1:04:23
Paulie?
1:04:28
Why don't you come down?
1:04:39
Don't ever touch a raptor.
1:04:42
Please.
1:05:17
I should have seen it comming.
-I saw it comming, I told you it was comming.
1:05:21
It's still comming.