Linus Larrabee:
[after Sabrina puts a romantic record on the phonograph]
Sabrina.
Sabrina Fairchild:
Yes?
Linus Larrabee:
Do you mind if we turn this off?
Sabrina Fairchild:
Why?
Linus Larrabee:
[pained]
Because.
Sabrina Fairchild:
Don't you like it?
Linus Larrabee:
I used to like it.
Sabrina Fairchild:
[taking the record off]
Certain songs bring back certain memories to me, too. Did you love her?
Linus Larrabee:
I'd rather not talk about it.
Sabrina Fairchild:
I'm sorry.
Linus Larrabee:
That's all right.
Sabrina Fairchild:
It's so strange to think of you being touched by a woman. I always thought you walked alone.
Linus Larrabee:
No man walks alone from choice.
Sabrina Fairchild:
As a child I used to watch you, from the window over the garage. Coming and going, always wearing your black homburg and carrying a briefcase and umbrella. I thought you could never belong to anyone. Never care for anyone.
Linus Larrabee:
Oh, yes, the cold businessman behind his marble desk, way up in his executive suite. No emotions, just ice water in his veins and ticker tape coming from his heart. And yet... one day that same cold businessman, high up in a skyscraper, opens a window, steps out on a ledge... stands there for three hours wondering... if he should jump.
Sabrina Fairchild:
Because of her?
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:35