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“How’s that for categories.”

jack

“You take everything from me.”

jack

“When you try to be reasonable I cannot stand it.”

isobel

“Every once in a while you push me around, just enough.”

isobel

“This is not the Paris I want.”

isobel

“If I matter at all, first you talk to me.”

isobel

“Of all the people on god’s earth, why does he call you?”

jack

“If nothing else, you can see they mean business.”

jack

“I can’t make any of it go away.”

jack

“Nothing happens when we talk.”

jack

“Isobel is a bitch.”

jack

“We’re not smart enough to do Who’s Afraid of Virginia Woolf?

jack

“You don’t think you’re lying when you don’t tell the truth.”

isobel

“Not so good close to home.”

jack

“You have your words. I have mine.”

jack

“I understand as much of this as you do.”

jack

“In all of this, I never said I did not love you.”

isobel

“I am just saying there’s not a lot of blood in the air when he calls.”

isobel

“I can dare anything I damn well…”

jack

“Where are the dots I wonder…”

isobel

“He cuts me out but he lets you in.”

jack

“You’re always just a little bit late.”

jack

“Martin didn’t begin as a monster.”

isobel

“Either we are going to try to tell the truth or we…”

isobel

“I could wear a little black dress and some pearl earrings.”

isobel

“There’s nothing wrong with knowing what you can and can’t do.”

isobel

“You think we’d get further if you take the lead.”

jack

“You know how to dance.”

isobel

“Yes. As you can see darlings, I’m the bitch.”

isobel

“And that’s why he called you… because you watched?”

jack

“Who do you think you’re going to find in Bangkok, or Bombay?”

isobel