07 agosto, 2008

As If It Were the Last Time


ILSA
But what about us?

RICK
We'll always have Paris. We didn't have, we'd lost it, until you came to Casablanca. We got it back last night.

ILSA
And I said I would never leave you.

RICK
And you never will. But I've got a job to do too. Where I'm going you can't follow. What I've got to do, you can't be any part of. Ilsa, I'm not good being noble, but it doesn't take much to see that the problems of three little people don't amount to a hill of beans in this crazy world. Someday you'll understand that. Now, now...

Ilsa's eyes well up with tears. Rick puts his hand to her chin and raises her face to meet his own.

RICK
Here's looking at you, kid.

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