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Well, there's something delicate
about you, Eileen.
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I mean, it's not...
It's...
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I don't know how to say it.
It's something hesitating.
:38:13
Not in that way. It's more like...
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I don't know.
It's not any one thing.
:38:19
It's everything all together.
:38:22
Especially when you look sideways.
:38:25
Do I look sideways?
:38:27
Oh, no. I mean, not exactly sideways.
No, I mean...
:38:30
...you ain't got a squint or anything.
You don't see two of me.
:38:33
But I wouldn't mind seeing two of you.
My wife says...
:38:41
Arthur.
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God rest her soul.
:38:48
Arthur.
:38:51
That's why I hate motorcycles.
:38:55
You mean...?
:38:57
Oh, God. When I think about it...
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It was three years ago last...
:39:04
...Tuesday.
:39:06
The senseless waste!
:39:08
Her broken, young body.
:39:11
Arthur. Don't cry, Arthur. Don't.
Don't, Arthur. Don't.
:39:16
She was looking
in a butcher shop's window.
:39:20
She knew how I liked lamb chops.
:39:23
And then...
:39:25
...this motorcycle, out of control.
:39:31
- Arthur...
- Oh, Eileen.
:39:33
- No, Arthur. No, l...
- Oh, Eileen.
:39:36
- Arthur, no.
- Oh, Eileen.
:39:38
This is the first time I've felt anything
since that day.
:39:41
No, I'm scared.
:39:43
I never...
Arthur, I never...
:39:48
Oh, Eileen, take the pain away.
:39:51
Oh, please.
:39:53
Take the pain away, Eileen.
Please. Please.
:39:56
I'll try. I'll try.