Third wish?
Okay. Let me think. I don't know. I don't know what I want.
You know. You just don't want to admit it. But I'm pretty sure that if you give it some thought, you'll figure it out.
I'm the cancer chick, remember? Hardly qualifies me for being somebody's dream girl.
You are just afraid to let them in, because if you do and they reject you, it hurts worse than death.
I'm scared to death.
Of what?
Of dying.
Everybody dies.
What are you really afraid of?
I didn't have enough time to do all the things I wanted to do.
Like what?
Buy a house! Have a baby. Find somebody who loves me.
You're my third wish.
Who are you really? I live through music. Everything I feel, what I am, what I want to be is my music. I know myself
You did not really love her. You loved the idea of what you thought she was. An innocent. Someone whose purity could redeem you of your many sins. But she's human! She has the same carnality and ambition as you. All that would have happened, is that you would have destroyed her... you would've have corrupted her... with the same seeding and infection that burns within your blood...
I really need him.
Tom? Hmm. I think that's the first time you ever said my name. Did you ever love me? I do love you. I love you too. Am I bad person? No.
Hello. I'm looking for my wife. Alright. If this is where it has to happen, then this is where it has to happen. I'm not letting you get rid of me. How about that? This used to be my specialty. I was good in a living room. Send me in there, I'll do it alone. And now I just... I don't know...but our little company had a good night tonight. A really big night. But it wasn't complete, it wasn't nearly close to being in the same vicinity as complete, because I couldn't share it with you. I couldn't hear your voice, or laugh about it with you. I missed my wife. We live in a cynical world, and we work in a business of tough competitors, I love you. You complete me. And I just...
Shut up. Just shut up. You had me at hello.
