Linda Montag:
You know, you're not well. You were tossing and turning all night! You kept me awake. You ought to stay at home.
Guy Montag:
No, no, I'm going to the firehouse. I must, because I don't know if I'm going there tomorrow or any other day.
Linda Montag:
But... what about your promotion?
Guy Montag:
My promotion? That was before.
Linda Montag:
Montag, look. Last night you were talking in your sleep. I don't know what, I didn't understand. And I don't understand. What's making you like this? What's going on in your head? I don't know and I don't want to know. But one thing I do know: I want you to get rid of those books!. Take them away, Montag, please!
Guy Montag:
I will, I promise.
Linda Montag:
I'll do it myself if you like.
Guy Montag:
No, no, I'll do it. After I've read them.
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