Marilyn Lovell:
[Jim is standing outside, looking up at the moon, covering and uncovering it with his thumb. Marilyn comes out with a garbage bag]
You're drunk, Lovell.
Jim Lovell:
Yeah, I'm not used to the champagne.
Marilyn Lovell:
Me neither...
[She picks at a few glasses on a table, then drops the bag in exasperation]
Marilyn Lovell:
I can't deal with cleaning up, let's sell the house.
Jim Lovell:
All right, we'll sell the house.
[Still looking up at the moon]
Jim Lovell:
They're back inside now. Looking up at us. Isn't that something?
Marilyn Lovell:
[Settles into a lawn chair]
I'll bet Jenny Armstrong doesn't get a wink of sleep tonight. When you were on the far side on 8, I didn't sleep at all. I just vacuumed over and over again.
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