Stephen Benbow:
Honey, will you be honest with me, just once?
Temple Drake:
Of course.
Stephen Benbow:
Really? Man to man?
Temple Drake:
Yes, Steve.
Stephen Benbow:
Marry me.
Temple Drake:
No.
Stephen Benbow:
Why not?
Temple Drake:
Why do you have to ask that?
Stephen Benbow:
I want to know.
Temple Drake:
Perhaps I like you too much.
Stephen Benbow:
And love me too little?
Temple Drake:
It isn't you Steve, it's me.
Stephen Benbow:
What do you mean?
Temple Drake:
Why, I'm no good.
Stephen Benbow:
Don't be silly.
Temple Drake:
Why, I'm not. Let's not talk about it anymore.
Stephen Benbow:
But Temple!
Temple Drake:
I can't explain. It's just me, it's something inside me.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 09:12