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1:14:00
- I've lost half a pound.
- Good.

1:14:03
I was worried about my throat.
This woman's done wonders.

1:14:07
- Good.
- You'd better get to bed yourself.

1:14:11
- I think I'll read a little longer.
- You went out last night, didn't you?

1:14:17
- Why do you say that?
- I know.

1:14:20
I had a nightmare and screamed
for you. Where were you?

1:14:24
- I went for a walk.
- No, you didn't. You took the car.

1:14:29
I drove to the beach. You don't
want me to feel I'm locked up here?

1:14:34
Of course not.
I just don't want to be left alone.

1:14:38
Not while I'm under this strain.
My nerves are torn to shreds.

1:14:42
All I ask is for you to be
a little patient and a little kind.

1:14:48
- I haven't done anything.
- Of course you haven't.

1:14:53
I wouldn't let you. Goodnight, darling.
1:15:24
Yes, I was playing hookey
every evening along in there.

1:15:29
It reminded me of being twelve,
sneaking out to see a gangster film.

1:15:35
This time, it wasn't to see a picture,
it was to try and write one.

1:15:40
That story Betty Schaefer dug up
1:15:42
kept going through my head
like a dozen locomotives.

1:15:47
So we started working on it,
nights when the studio was deserted,

1:15:52
up in her little cubby-hole of an office.

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