Final Analysis Page #3

I'm worried about Diana enough.

I'm not gonna give her a gun.

Believe me, there is no gun.

I'm still concerned.

You see, a fabrication like this is...

It's a kind of fantasy.

A fantasy is a kind of wish.

You really thought I'd give her a gun?

But you wanted to see me anyway.

Yes, I did.

The rain stopped.

Want to go for a cup of coffee?

Sure.

I can't imagine doing what you do.

Just talking to people every day

about their problems. What do you say?

You repeat the last two words people say

and rephrase it like a question.

Your mother?

Isaac, I'm married.

I should have seen that one coming.

Three years.

No wedding ring.

We share an apartment.

Emphasis on "apart. "

Why are you still with him?

You try divorcing

a Greek Orthodox gangster.

Gangster? What, does he

have a pinstriped suit...

...and carry a violin case, this guy?

He builds public housing for the poor.

Gangster.

Can't get more corrupt than that.

So this is it?

We're finished?

To be honest...

...I don't know if I really

want it to be.

It's not just your husband.

You're a patient's sister.

It's doesn't feel right.

I understand.

Well, goodbye.

What are you doing?

I have to go.

No, don't go. Don't go.

It's not that late.

I just want you to understand

something about Diana before I leave.

I think I do.

After my father raped her...

...our mother left us.

I tried to get her away from him,

but I couldn't.

That's okay.

No, you don't know everything.

There was a fire.

My father died in it.

The police thought Diana

had something to do with it.

But I made it...

I made it clear she didn't.

I just think she's blocked it all out.

I don't really know

whether that's good or bad.

It's neither.

It's just something...

...something else...

...we gotta work out.

I really do have to go.

Jimmy?

Heather, honey.

It's after 11.

Where have you been?

I thought you were...

We finished early.

I came home. You weren't here.

I missed you.

I had this thing to do for Diana.

The next time I go away...

...you come with me.

You look tired, honey.

You really gotta take

better care of yourself.

Look at this.

I didn't have one gray hair...

...not one...

...until I married you.

You can't even see that unless you're

looking under a magnifying glass, Jimmy.

Think I'm afraid?

Of what?

Of you.

That you won't love me

when I'm an old man.

Of course I will.

But just not until then, huh, baby?

I didn't say that.

Of course not.

You don't have to say.

You don't have to speak.

We understand each other

so well, darling.

I thought the workout would relax me,

but I'm still on edge.

I could get you a drink.

It's a little late for a drink.

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