She's just got a funny way of loving me.

Come home, darling. Come home quickly.

Shock me.
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The truth? I'll tell, I'll tell the truth.

Bob: Can you keep a secret? I'm trying to organize a prison break.
We have to first get out of this bar, then the hotel, then the city, and then the country. Are you in or you out?
Charlotte: I'm in.


Bob: I don't want to leave.
Charlotte: So don't. Stay here with me. We'll start a jazz band.