:44:14
Come here.
:44:15
I've got something to show you.
Out in the street.
:44:24
Rockabilly. Newmarket. 100-to-8.
:44:28
What is it?
:44:31
It's a Dormobile.
:44:32
It's a camper van.
A traveling home for two.
:44:35
As we're a couple again.
:44:40
It's a deluxe model.
:44:43
That's the last straw.
:44:48
I guess she decided she wanted more
out of life than trips in my little camper.
:44:54
But the sub-manager
of a bleeding domestic appliance store...
:44:58
...Barry bleeding Stokes.
:45:03
Yeah.
:45:05
She couldn't tell me to my face.
:45:07
No, it was over the phone.
:45:11
"Goodbye, Ray."
:45:13
I never said, "Goodbye, Carol."
:45:15
Nah.
:45:17
That was my one cheap comeback.
:45:20
I didn't say goodbye.
I just hung up and sat there not moving...
:45:25
...not budging till 6:00 in the morning.
:45:30
She got me thinking.
:45:33
I ought to go and see Sue.
:45:36
You know?
:45:37
While I'm still.... Before....
:45:41
Mind you, I haven't spoken to Sue for...
:45:44
...I can't think how many years.
:45:47
You can't blame her for that though.
Not really.
:45:50
That was more me, I think.
I just stopped writing one day.
:45:54
You know how it is. Things just stop.
:45:57
Then it seems too long to start them again.