Philip Carey:
Norah, I've got something strange to tell you. You've been so good to me, it only makes it harder.
Norah:
Philip, what's wrong?
Philip Carey:
I'm sorry, it... it's just over.
Norah:
You mean you don't care for me anymore?
Philip Carey:
I'm afraid so.
Norah:
What have I done?
Philip Carey:
Nothing. You've been wonderful to me. It's just that I...
[he puts his head in his hands]
Norah:
'Course I knew you never loved me as much as I love you.
Philip Carey:
Yes, I'm afraid that's usually the case. There's usually one who loves, and one who *is* loved.
Norah:
Oh, it's always the same. If you want a man to be nice to you, you have to be rotten to him. If you treat a man honestly, you... Philip, there's someone else.
Philip Carey:
Yes.
Norah:
Who is she?
Philip Carey:
Mildred. She's come back.
Norah:
After all she's done. How could you?
Philip Carey:
That's what I'd like to know.
Norah:
It's just as though you were bound to her in some way.
Philip Carey:
Yes.
Norah:
As I am to you. As she was to Miller.
Philip Carey:
As every human being is, to something or other.
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