Single White Female Page #3

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Very nervous.

That's Hedy. I freaked her out

about people knowing she lives here.

I would've had you down

to meet her... but she's shy.

- Friday?

- I'll make dinner when I get back.

I thought you'd be at work.

Don't tell me we have the same belt.

- Yeah... I have to talk to you.

- Look, cookies for dogs.

- I had to get them.

- Can I just talk to you...

I tried to let you know.

- What are you doing here? Hedy!

- It's not her fault.

I kind of forced my way in here.

I had to see you.

I've got to get out of here now.

Unless you need me...

Why can't you just leave me alone?

You've got to talk to me.

You can't pretend I don't exist.

It's easier that way. Easier on me!

People screw up.

What I did was wrong, I admit it.

But you cut me off. You didn't

take my calls or answer my letter.

You lied to me! If she hadn't

called, would I have found out?

If you want to be nice,

just stay away.

I was hoping we could

put this thing back together.

Well, I guess we can't.

I didn't get any letter.

I wasn't trying to punish you

by not answering it.

- I sent it with the keys.

- I didn't get those, either.

- What did it say?

- Forget the letter.

I love you.

I can't exist without you.

I have no excuse for what I did.

Give me a second chance.

You really hurt me, Sam.

- Where's the biography section?

- At the front, against the wall.

Hi, this is Allison Jones.

Please leave a message.

Hi, Allie, it's me. I'm just calling

to see if you're okay.

Call me at work.

My number's on the fridge.

- Next month should be enough time.

- I'm sure she'll understand.

I mustbe in love with you.

Has ithityou that way?

It's not for you!

- Will itgo on foralways?

- Does anything go on foralways?

One likes to thinksome things do.

Where the hell have you been?

God, what are you doing in my room?

I've been waiting to hear from you.

I've been worried sick.

Buddy was crying.

I came in to comfort him.

- Sorry, I just didn't think.

- There's such a thing as a phone.

- This is New York. Things happen.

- I'm sorry. It was thoughtless.

You're making me feel

like I'm 16 years old.

- Are you okay?

- Yeah, just... forget it.

- I guess you've patched things up.

- I made him suffer.

Is that an engagement ring?

- It's a beautiful ring.

- Thanks.

I'm sure you'll be very happy...

and I'll be alone.

You'll find someone, Hedy.

I mean, if I can...

Why don't you look in the mirror?

Look!

You're in a different league.

I know that.

You have this great personality.

You've got this great style.

You're running your own business.

You're always going to find someone.

You'd have to be stupid

to think that you wouldn't.

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