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What about the pen?
:18:03
It reminds me of something.
:18:06
Of what?
:18:07
It reminds me of...
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...the night Vicki was killed.
:18:12
I didn't mean to push.
:18:15
That's okay.
We never really talked about it.
:18:22
I was to meet her for dinner,
a romantic dinner for two.
:18:27
I had so much work.
:18:31
And I forgot about it.
:18:34
She waited at the restaurant
for an hour before she drove home.
:18:39
It was midnight when I got home
to a ringing phone. I answered it.
:18:44
They said she was killed in a car crash.
:18:51
I should've been driving.
We'd have been all right.
:18:57
I remember falling on my knees
and shaking all over.
:19:01
I remember thinking, "I'm losing it".
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There I was, lying on the floor.
:19:08
And I see under the couch,
and I see this gold pen.
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Just lying there.
:19:15
I'd been looking for it
for two months. There it is.
:19:20
She wasn't a great housekeeper.
:19:23
This voice goes off in my head,
like a drill instructor.
:19:28
It said, "Get up! Now!"
:19:31
I didn't feel like it, but I got up.
:19:34
Muscles were still working.
:19:36
Then I drove to the hospital...
:19:39
...identified her,
signed her out with my gold pen.
:19:42
Trish found a gold pen in the laundry.
:19:54
Look around you, Sam.
:19:58
One day, Sam...