Caitlin MacNamara:
Now you'll get fat. And Dylan won't love you anymore.
Vera Phillips:
You're a bitch. It's the past Dylan loves. And you. He doesn't love me at all.
Caitlin MacNamara:
When's William get back?
Vera Phillips:
I keep writing. No word.
Caitlin MacNamara:
Think he's dead?
Vera Phillips:
We're still getting his pay. The army wouldn't pay a dead man.
Caitlin MacNamara:
You'll have to stop singing.
Vera Phillips:
I'll sing if I want.
Caitlin MacNamara:
They won't let you. Not pregnant they won't.
Vera Phillips:
I can't do this. I can't. A mother, me, look at me!
Caitlin MacNamara:
Get rid of it then.
Vera Phillips:
It's William's.
Caitlin MacNamara:
Ah, you love him.
Vera Phillips:
I hate him. Oh, God, I hate him so much. Look what he's done to me.
[Caitlin laughs hysterically]

Vera Phillips:
Don't laugh. Don't damn well laugh! I can't do this alone.
Caitlin MacNamara:
I'm here, aren't I?
Vera Phillips:
Let's go home, Caitlin.
Caitlin MacNamara:
I don't have a home.
Vera Phillips:
Wales, Caitlin!
Caitlin MacNamara:
Are you insane, woman?
Riportata da il 05/03/2025 alle ore 07:36

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