:42:01
Have you ever sent slides
to the Thrall Gallery?
:42:05
I sent slides everywhere
in high school.
:42:08
They made an impression.
A ticket to New York...
:42:12
...plus $1000 for incidentals.
:42:16
Sorry, they're all in hundreds.
:42:31
The hundreds aren't the problem.
I just... I don't paint anymore.
:42:47
Whose business was it
what I did with my life?
:42:51
Who'd gotten my life in order? Me.
I was in control.
:42:56
And everything I wanted, I had.
:43:01
Ms. Dinsmoor?
Are cocktails ready, Thomas?
:43:07
No, it's me. It's Finn.
:43:11
- I came...
Looking for Estella.
:43:14
- That hook is in deep, isn't it, dear?
- I came to ask you a question.
:43:21
After nearly 10 years
without a word, without a visit...
:43:25
...you've come to interrogate me.
How interesting.
:43:29
- I'm sorry. Things happened.
- The love of your life left you.
:43:35
It hurts, doesn't it?
Come closer.
:43:52
I've gone red.
:43:56
- I noticed. It's nice.
- And look at you.