All language subtitles for PassionOfMind

( Woman )
This is me.

Or her.

That's what
we look like.

She's different.

I'm different.

One day I realized I could
no longer tell my dream world...

from my real world.

It felt to me that I was
no longer one person...

but two.

( Doubled Voice )
I don't know who I am anymore.

Hey, you actually got it.

( Speaking In French )

Hey, wait!

Wait!

( Girl )
Mommy, look.

§ Raindrops on roses
and whiskers on kittens §

§ Bright copper kettles
and warm woolen mittens §

§ Brown paper packages
tied up with string §

§ These are a few
of my favorite things §§

Oh, that was so great.

Okay. Come here.
Ohh.

( Bell Tolling )

It was.

( Boy Speaking French )

- Mommy!
- No more stories. Oh!

Mmm.
All right.

Covers, covers,
covers, covers.

I'll read you
more stories tomorrow.

All right, beautiful.

Night-night, Mama.
Don't forget about me.

Not hardly.

Jen?

- It's time, honey.
- Mom.

Let's go.
Good night,Jean-Pierre.

( Speaks In French )

To my angel
for Mommy and my sister...

and Jean-Pierre
and Micheline...

and all my friends
from the village.

Even Daddy and Alex,
who aren't real.

( Chuckles )

And keep my daddy safe with you
and love him.

Mommy...

c-could you lay in bed with me
until I fall asleep?

Sure, honey.

I'd love to.
Get your stuff out.

Let's put
your goodies away.

( Woman Speaking French
On Television )

( Continues Speaking In French )

( Thunder Rumbling )

- ( Sighs )
- ( Door Squeaks )

( Exhales Deeply )

( Electronic Beeping )

( Click, Beeping Stops )

( Moans Softly )

( Man On TV ) July has brought
the onset ofstorm season...

as HurricaneJulie
pounded the Eastern seaboard.

Hardest hit was the town of
New Halifax on the coast of Maine.

Normally a quiet
vacation community...

it is now an endless sea ofdebris,
broken homes and broken dreams.

With winds in excess
of 1 00 miles per hour...

the storm hammered
boats and homes for hours.

( Phone Rings )

- ( Phone Beeps )
- Hello? Oh, hey.

No, I can't bring you.

Because ex-boyfriends are
very awkward for business...

and especially
for the clients.

Yeah, even almost-exes.

Thursday, uh, I think
I'm in Chicago.

But you know what? I don't
have my book in front of me.

If I had a sister I'd set you up
with her, but you know...

that's what you get for
going out with an only child.

I'll call you later, okay?
Okay.

- You're late.
- Yes, I know.

Thankyou.

I'll do Throzen
after Chicago, okay?

( Muttering )

OnJonathan's cover--
I think the design isn't half bad.

I think the problem
is in the color.

But I'll call McMillan.
That's okay.

What's this?
Aaron Riley?

Mr. Riley,
it's good to meet you.

We can get to
the Mr. Riley stuff later.

Let's start out
as Aaron and Marty. Please.

You're here to ream me, Marty.
( Chuckles )

We both have
full schedules.

Let's get to it.

Well, I don't usually interfere
with a client's business manager...

particularly one as new
to the client as you are.

But I've been
unusually irresponsible?

Oh, no! Not at all.

I mean, considering you've only
known Ed... six weeks?

Four and a half.

- ( Chuckles )
- Lucy Schaefer lived with Ed...

for three years--
less, actually.

During which time she was
doing the deed behind his back.

Hmm. Not a nice lady.
Even he knows that now.

Marty, it's his money.

But ifwe give her
that much of it...

how is this poor girl ever going
to start building some character?

( Chuckles ) What do you think,
I represent this woman?

I never saw the bitch in my life.
We talked it through, Marty--

slow, careful
and really complete.

It's what he wants to do.

Mr. Riley...

don't you believe in saving someone
you care about from himself?

( Chuckles )
No, ma'am, I sure don't.

I'm not that smart.

Thanks.

( Sighs )

( Sighs )

( Wind ChimesJingling )

( Rooster Crowing )

( Doorknob Turning )

( Growls )
What are you doing in here?

- How did you get in here?
- I stole the key fromJennifer.

She told me to.

( Exhales )

- Are you mad?
- No!

No, baby, I'm not mad.

You didn't wake me up.

But your sister's
gonna be in big trouble.

- Yea!
- ( Chuckles )

( Making Whooshing Sounds )

- ( Laughing )
- ( Chuckles )

- No, no, no!
- Got you!

Look at her,Jessie.

( Grunting )

- ( Sobbing )
- God, she's stubborn.

Why won't she ask
anybody for help?

I wonder.
( Chuckles )

Help is on the way.
Go, go, go! Whee!

- ( Grunting )
- You having a problem?

No, Mom. I'm fii ne.

- ( Chuckles )
- What's funny?

Nothing's funny.
Nothing. I--

I like when you try hard.

Especially at, uh, things you
don't thinkyou're very good at.

- Mom, it's not that.
- Okay, okay!

You know, sometimes when things
come really easy to someone...

they think they have to be
perfect at everything.

- But we're not perfect, are we?
- No.

Do you know anything
that's perfect?

So why would you want to be
no one and nothing?

- Do you think that's me?
- Yeah, I do.

'Cause you'rejust like me.

( Girl ) Nanny, nanny, boo-boo!
You can't catch me!

- ( Girl #2 ) Yes I can!
- ( Sighs )

Ohh, ouch!
Damn it!

Twenty minutes now.

We've discussed the rain
and the roses and the hot cakes.

Why do I feel
you're avoiding something?

I'm so obvious.

God, I hate that.

Mmm.
How's the dream?

No, I said that awkwardly.
How is New York today?

New York was, uh, fii ne.

I'm not your shrink, baby.

I'm just the old girl who comes
and drinks your whisky...

plays in your garden.

I don't want
to see him,Jessie.

I don't-- I don't want
to see any Dr. Langer.

We had a deal.
Ayear ago, we said...

ifthis was still going on,
I wanted you to see someone.

We said?
You said.

And he's actually Viennese.
Isn't that perfect? ( Chuckles )

You're not giving up
on me, are you?

No. As long as you
still want me here.

No, until you tell me good-bye,
there's hope.

And so, my good friend
Jessica tells me...

ofan interesting case
of multiple personality.

Martha? Marie?

- ( Marie ) Here, it's Marie.
- Marie.

When you fall asleep
at night...

in that instant you fii nd yourself
waking in another world.

In another life,
where your name is?

Marty.

Hmm. And what do you call
this situation?

( Chuckles )
A full life.

( Chuckles )
My goodness, yes.

One is tempted to ask,
could it be too full?

I have a psychiatrist
in New York.

He thinks that I'm
a Manhattan career woman...

who dreams of being
a mother in France.

See, that's the problem
with all ofyou guys.

You all thinkyou're real,
and I-- I don't blame you.

( Chuckles ) Well, we can't
all be real, can we?

That would be impossible.

One world is real,
the other a dream.

Yes.
( Scoffs )

I know that.

But you do not know which.

Why is that, I wonder?

( Sighs )

Because if I...

realized which...

life wasn't real, then--

Well, um, the dream
wouldn't work.

It... wouldn't give me
the satisfaction ofthat life.

I suppose it wouldn't.

( Chuckles )
Very ingenious...

but not without
its dangers.

Do you realize how deliberate
you make this sound...

as ifyou could
turn it on and off?

You're riding
two horses...

and the mind is not built
to do that...

without breaking apart.

I don't--
I don't know...

how to get back
to the way I used to be.

( Moaning Softly )

( Alarm Clock Beeping )

- ( Beeping Stops )
- ( Sighs )

( Man )
Viennese, no less.

YourJessie is really
wheeling in the heavy artillery.

- Perfect, isn't it?
- So, what did, uh--

Dr. Peters, I really need
to smoke today.

-You don't need to smoke.
-Do you mind if I have a cigarette?

- I could really usejust one.
- No.

- Ah, you're so great.
- Marty. Marty.

- Come on.
-Just one more puff. Please.

- Marty.
- Okay. It's going out.

So, Dr. Freud
told you what?

You should realize, he says, that
New York has to be the dream world.

I mean, who would fantasize...

being a house-bound mother
and a widow at that?

No romance.
That has to be real.

But New York-- ah.

Glamorous career.
Power. Self-expression.

Endless line of men
wanting to date you.

Every minute spent
at your own whim.

- Now, ifthat's not a dream, huh?
- He said it with less drama.

So, you say
to Dr. Freud?

Please stop calling him that.

It's Dr. Langer,
and he's as real as you are.

So, you told
Dr. Langer what?

My New York shrink...

thinks my life in Manhattan
is hard work--

hostile,
adversary work...

with long, grinding hours.

That yes, there are
a lot of men...

but no real,
uh, romance...

no one to love me.

And I'm alone,
and who would dream that?

What about the loneliness?

Jessie said that...

a woman still grieving
for her late husband...

isn't ready to love
anyone yet...

not even in their dreams.

( Chattering )

Okay. I need to put you down
so I can pay.

- ( Laughs )
- Goodness!

( Coins Clattering )

- Sarah?
- ( Bell Rings )

Sarah? Sarah?

Seraphine?

Sarah?

- Sarah?
- ( Child Laughing )

- No, it isn't.
- Why, sure it is.

We should go look foryour mommy.
She'll be worried.

Seraphine? I told you
not to run off like that.

Oh, goodness.
You scared me.

- You know her?
- My mommy.

- Oh.
- You know, where I come from...

people steal mommies
who get lost in the market...

so you keep an eye on her.

- You like my hat?
- Yes, honey, I do.

I like your hat very much. But you
should give it back now, okay?

Oh, it's clean.

I made it for her.

Well, then I guess you've
got yourselfa new hat.

We better get going.
We're going to be late.

Can he come with us
to the park?

Oh, I wish I could.
Bye-bye.

So long, lady.
Nice talking to you both.

- ( Sarah ) Bye!
- Bye.

- Go higher.
- Three more big pushes...

and then we've got to
go getJennifer.

One, two...

three!

Okay, grab your stuff.
Then we'll get going.

Hey, you forgot yourjacket.

Hey.

( Man Chuckles )

( Shouts )

I thought you weren't
coming to the park.

- I said I wish I could, so I did.
- Ah.

Always do what you
wish you could.

( Chuckles )

Is that the secret
of happiness?

( Stammering ) No, it's uh--
It'sjust what's right.

Well, I wish
we could stay, but--

Yeah.

Uh, I mean we have to go pick up
Jennifer from school. Let's go.

- Thanks, honey.
- Another time, then.

- ( Sarah ) Bye.
- Bye.

Are you flirting?

( Chuckles )

( Man )
Get off of me!

( Grunting )

Ohh!

- Ed!
- Oh, Marty, hey.

Jesus, is it 1 0:00 already? Listen,
hang on just a sec, will ya?

It's 1 9-1 2.
You know Aaron Riley, don't you?

Give me that ball.

( Groans )

( Groans )

Shit.

I've got your contracts.
Phyllis agreed.

Hey, listen.

Just give the manuscript
to Phyllis, okay?

I've decided to fii ght
Lucy's demands.

Yeah, well, you've got
your friend Aaron to thank.

That game,
those were the stakes.

- ( Ball Bouncing )
- ( Man ) Oh, that's two.

( Players Chattering )

( Woman ) Marty, I have your call
to Aaron Riley on line one.

- ( Phone Beeps )
- Hi. Aaron?

Hi. This is
Marty Talridge.

I just wanted to call and...
say thankyou...

for Ed's manuscript.

- I didn't do it foryou.
- You didn't?

But thanks for the thanks.
Anyway, how grateful are you?

Well, how grateful
am I supposed to be?

Central Park,
Sunday morning at 9:00...

Cherry Hill,
across from the fountain.

Just take 30 minutes ofyour time.
Dress is informal.

I'll bring refreshments.

I'll think about it.

They're lovely.

- Well, they're not foryou.
- Ah. Seraphine!

- Your boyfriend's here.
- They're not for her either.

Hi. How are you?

Look what I got foryou.

- Whoa. What do you say?
- Merci, monsieur.

You've gotta beJennifer.

- Okay. Then these are yours.
- Go ahead.

Merci, monsieur.

- Ta da!
- And sweets too?

- What are you up to?
- Courting.

- Courting who?
- Whoever.

- Bite.
- Merci, Guillaume.

Good.

Guillaume is William.
William what?

Granther.
William Granther.

Hey,Jen? Why don't you
take your sister up...

and show Mr. Granther
how you catch the Frisbee.

You guys are great.

Go on. We'll watch
from right here.

Point me in the direction
ofthe kitchen...

and I'll put those in water.

- You still writing?
- ( Chuckles ) Well, yeah.

Some of us never learn.

I'm down in Montaigne
by the beach writing a new book.

Great.

Yeah, found out you were
in the neighborhood.

That-That review.

- Yeah. ( Chuckles )
- Yeah, I still have it.

Well, not in my pants,
but I have it.

( Chuckles )

The thing is, is, uh--
I didn't like the book.

Oh. Well, that
explains the review.

Well, um, so much
for cordial relationships.

Well, that depends
on how things simmer...

for both of us.

- ( Sniffs ) Ahh.
- ( Chuckles )

- Gotta go back to Montaigne.
- Oh, sorry.

How did you know
it was me?

- The other day in the market.
- The butcher pointed you out.

And I realized you were the one
who gave me that fantastic review.

- Figures.
- ( Engine Starts )

-You know what this guy really is?
-What?

He's the chance
to love again.

See, you're starting to come
out ofyour coma...

and it terrifiies you.

In New York, you sleep with men
you don't love and feel safe.

Now along comes William,
you feel a pull...

and you react...

in your dream
by creating this accountant.

- Aaron Riley?
- Mm-hmm.

Oh, no.
You're wrong. He's--

He's no competition.

- This seat taken?
- Hmm.

I don't know.
I'm expecting quite a crowd.

But, uh, since
you're the fii rst.

Coffee?

Thankyou.

When you think ofducks,
what do you think of?

Orange sauce.

You know, there's something
about two people...

sharing their souls on
a Sunday morning thatjust--

You didn't have to dress.

- I said dress was informal.
- Oh, yes. I remember.

Well, here I am,
driven by gratitude, up at dawn...

dressed informally.

- So, what's up?
- Nothing's up.

We'rejust gonna hang out
for 30 minutes.

- Why would we do that?
- Because I'm interested.

Alarm?
Mild alarm.

Uh-oh. It's even worse
than you think.

- Oh yeah?
- Oh, yeah.

-I'm not interested in dating you.
-You're not.

I don't enjoy rejection enough
to wait in line for it.

And I'm not the kind of guy
who attracts you.

And what kind of guy
is that?

Handsome, but with enough edge
to make it a little dangerous.

Someone powerful who can
sweep you offyour feet.

Who you can control...

only by leaving...

which is, ofcourse,
the safest control ofall.

Ofcourse.

- My turn?
- Sure.

- So, what are you interested in?
- You.

Just who you are.

- It's scary, huh?
- Oh, yeah.

See, I can be
dangerous too.

- So, what, you need a friend?
- ( Scoffs )

Hey, don't move for me.
No silly faces.

Okay, come on.
Please smile. Oh, so pretty.

Oh! That one
was very good.

Come out, please.

-I don't want to take a picture.
-You are making this so diffiicult.

- Now, be still. Be st--
- ( Shutter Clicks )

( Chattering )

This seat taken?

I've been waiting foryou
since 9:00.

The butcher said Fridays you
have a sitter so you shop alone.

The woman assured me
of regular habits.

God, it's hell
having a snoop for a butcher.

Um--

So, how are things?

( Chuckles )
Things are fii ne.

( Chuckles )

- ( Chuckles )
- ( Laughing ) Oh, God.

I love talking small.

Saturday night.
A real date, okay?

8:00, dress up,
everything.

Dress is formal.

My husband died
a couple ofyears ago, and--

I haven't had
a real... date.

Well, that's great.

You'll be terrifiically
uncomfortable...

because I plan to put
the pressure on right away.

( Chuckles )

I've decided
I want you to like me.

Hi there.

Table for one?
Or were you expecting someone?

Careful.

Wait here.

Okay, you can look.

- ( Laughing )
- ( Laughing )

- It's beautiful. ( Chuckling )
- ( Chuckling )

Voila.

( Both Laughing )

- Do you know what that taste is?
- No. What-What is this?

- Coriander. Coriander and fennel.
- And fennel, huh?

Uh-huh. Well, there's a trace--
a trace offennel.

Trace offennel.
Trace.

I can taste that trace.

What about the zinc?

- Z-Zinc? ( Laughs )
- ( Laughing )

What are you doing?
Are you reviewing my food too?

- No!
- Yes, you are!

I'm a saucier. I spent two years
learning to do sauces.

I see. I'm sorry. When you should
have been learning to write...

you've been so busy
learning your saucing.

Oh, see, when you
should have been learning...

how to make someone bleed,
you were.

Oh, ho, ho!

I'm just trying to make light
of my own guilt.

That's funny, because I'm
just trying to use it.

- Lightly.
- Well, lightly, ofcourse, yeah.

I can't believe
I'm eating with you.

I just can't believe I'm eating
with you. Not after that review.

But doesn't it make it
so exciting?

You know, the book that I said
I came down here to fii nish...

it's actually done.

I just came down here
to pick at it and... and worry.

Worry's good.
Worry's very, very constructive.

- Y-Yeah.
- Yeah.

Yeah, but um--
( Sighs )

- I want you to read it.
- ( Gasps )

- God, what an awful line.
- ( Both Laughing )

I want you to read it.
I want you to be crazy about it.

Ifyou could manage that
without actually reading it...

I'd do anything foryou.

- Is it good?
- Well, no, not entirely...

but there are things in it
that are--

are very good.

Christ, I just want you
to read it.

And I want you to have
this... this look...

this, uh,
this flushed look...

ifyou can imagine that.

And I want you to think...

""What a guy.""

A guy who can... can feel
like that, I wonder how he'd--

- Make love?
- Yeah.

And even more serious stuff.

I'd like to
come home with you.

( Chuckles )

I'd like to say yes.

But I can't.

Maybe another time.

It's a deal.

So, usually
Wednesday lunch.

What-- some guy who's
gorgeous, influential.

Rack of lamb,
talk about...

power, sex...

fashion choices.

God, I miss it.

Why do you do this
to yourself?

Because I like you too much,
and we both know it.

Well, it doesn't mean
we have to wear it.

But on you...

it looks good.
( Chuckles )

I have something foryou.

It's a-- It's not technically
an heirloom, but...

it's very precious to me.

No, no, no. No. You can't
open it till you're all alone.

( Chuckles )

Oh, this guy.

(Jennifer ) Will you
cook me a picnic too someday?

Mommy says you cook.

Sure, I'll cookyou
a peanut butter hamburger...

with raspberryjam.

Mommy would never eat that.

Oh, I'd make your mommy
a chicken and tarragon sandwich.

- Yes, hold the fennel.
- Hold the fennel, hold the zinc.

So, what else did your mommy
tell you about me?

- She says you write stories.
- Uh-huh.

- Do you live in New York?
- No. Why New York?

She knows a writer
in New York...

and I want her to show him
all her stories.

Her stories?

Your mommy reviews other peoples'
stories in the New York Times.

-She doesn't write her own stories.
-Counsel leading the witness.

- That's overruled.
- She has her stories.

- In a box in a closet.
- Don't you want to see them?

- In a box?
- How about this weather?

Look at these cumulus clouds.
Boy, are theyjust something.

Are you sure there's clouds
up there? Because I don't see any.

- Get real.
- How about what's in the closet?

In the box.
Gonna let me see them?

Wish I could.

§§ ( Playing Tune )

It's the wrong way around.

( Music Stops )

I hate to break up
this beautiful romance...

but it's time for bed.

Mom, it's too early.

Oh, no.

I think it's quite late.

- All right, you.
- Night-night, Mama.

Don't forget about me.

Not hardly.

There's something about your girls,
about being with them.

I guess children make you
a real person.

Do they?

I think so.

They have to be real.
They see.

- Yeah.
- You okay?

Yeah.

Sometimes I wish you didn't
look like you do.

Why?

Because people who look like you
have learned not to trust.

I can't. I can't.
I'm sorry.

- I'm sorry.
- Don't explain it.

While you feel like that,
even if it's forever,

don't fii ght it.

I want to make love to you.

I think about it all the time.

( Chuckles )
But in a way, in a real way...

I'm afraid.

All my life, sex never really
brought me closer to--

Usually it was
the beginning ofthe end.

And I don't want this to end.

This house,
those children, your warmth.

Everything about you. Don't let me
do anything to lose that, okay?

- ( Chuckles )
- Now, walk me to my car.

Are you gonna come back in the
morning and make me breakfast?

Why? I'm going somewhere?

Afraid the kids
will see me?

I could say that.

Or I could say it's...

because of my husband.

But it's something else.

Ifsomeone was
to be with me...

and woke me up,
something bad might happen.

It's--
It's very crazy, and...

I can't tell you about it.

Can I have
that much mystery?

( Sighs )

It's okay.

It's okay.

I'll leave.
( Kissing )

- ( Continues Kissing )
- Mmm.

Well, you-- I could maybe
stay awake another hour or so.

( Both Chuckling )

Ifyou played
your cards right...

I could almost
even make it three.

( Chuckling )

( Panting )

( Gasps )

Hello!

Um, hey. Come on in.

Hi.

- Thanks a lot for coming over.
- Sure.

Um, would you like
something to drink?

- No, thanks.
- Coffee or anything? Water?

- I'm fii ne.
- Okay. Um--

You want to come on in
and, uh--

You can sit over here.

Ifyou'd like,
you can sit here or there.

Um--

- Good morning.
- Hi.

Um--

I don't know why I, uh,
why I really called.

Um--

I'm-- I'm, uh--

I'm sorry I'm like this. I'm
usually very strong and together.

I know.

But, um, something happened
in France last night...

and I'm--

I'm just, uh--

I'm just not sure
how I feel about it.

In France?

I think I may have fallen in love
with someone...

and I made love to him
last night...

and I don't even
know if he's real.

I'm sorry.
You, uh--

You slept with someone
last night in France?

Yeah.

Uh--

Ooh. Um--

Aaron, you may think
that I am...

absolutely,
certifiiably insane.

And ifyou do,
and you want to go...

I'll completely understand.

I have a whole other life,
in France.

And that's not even
the bad part.

The bad part is, um...

that both lives are so...
equal...

and so real to me that...

well, I don't know which one is
the dream and which one is real.

I don't even know
ifyou're real.

Are you sitting there saying, ""Shit.
How fast can I get to the door?""

( Laughs )
Uh--

I-I'm real.

Well, you know,
that's what they all say.

I'm sorry.
It's, uh--

I've been analyzed
to death, and so...

I was thinking
maybe I could use a friend.

Well, you've got that.

( Sighs )
Wow.

What can I do?

I don't know ifthere's
anything you can do.

But I thought...

maybe...

if it was okay,
you could stay with me today.

( Dialing Telephone )

Hey. It's me.
I'm gonna take the day off.

Uh--

Kiss their ass. You can tell them
the truth. I don't really care.

Yeah.

I'll see you tomorrow.
Okay. Bye.

Thanks.

( Marty )
That's, uh, her-- in France.

Or me. It's what
we look like there.

( Aaron ) Well, she looks good in
the earrings. Her hair kind of--

( Laughs )

Come on.

- ( Sighs )
- Let's go.

- ( Aaron ) Hey, hey, hey, hey!
- I'm not cheating!

Just wait.Just wait.
Soon. Soon.

- Ready?
- Yes.

Here we go. Here we go.
( Exclaims )

- It's beautiful.
- Yeah.

It's my favorite bridge...

in the world.

- How come?
- It's the prettiest.

The bridge, or my earrings?

Both.

Next Wednesday
is my birthday.

I'm funny about my birthday.

Going out would make me lonely,
so I always stay in--

alone--
which is less lonely.

So, you busy Wednesday?

I've got to go to Atlanta
till the end ofthe week.

Some big doing.

How about when I get back?

Sure. Bejust as good.

( Peters ) You know, Marty,
as to your romance with William...

it sounds like love
when you talk about this guy.

I like that. I can say,
""Marie, you seem happy.""

I like that even better.

But ifyou'll forgive an intrusion
from the real world for a moment...

why did you tell Aaron
about your condition?

I had to tell someone.

Maybe we could let Aaron be your
analyst, and I'll do your taxes.

That was a very distancing
thing to do.

Look, Marty,
Aaron seems like a nice man.

You like him. Maybe not
romantically, but you seem close.

Ofcourse, telling someone
you're mad as a hatter...

doesn't usually bring them
any closer.

""Mad as a hatter""?

It's a medical term
I like to use.

Listen.

Why don't you keep William in
your dreams and in this offiice...

and away
from everybody else?

( Toy Train Whistle Blowing )

( Whistle Continues )

I'm funny about birthdays too.

Atlanta?

I even, uh,
have dinner ready.

You'll never guess.

Duck with orange sauce.

( Laughs )

( Sighs )

§§ ( Soft Jazz )

I love this music.

( Woman )
§ Now you say you're lonely §

- §§ ( Continues )
- ( Groans ) It's 2:30 already.

§ Well, you can cry me
a river §

- § Cry me a river §
- Kind ofa dirty trick, huh?

§ I cried a river §

- § Overyou §
- Birthday on a Wednesday.

- § Now you say §
- ( Thunder Rumbling )

§ You're sorry §

§ For being so §

§ Untrue §

§ Well, you can cry §

- § Me a river §
- Guess I'd better get you a cab.

- Yeah.
- § Cry me a river §

Guess you better.

§ I cried a river §

§ Overyou §§

( Sighs )

Now, look, uh--

In the dream last night, exactly
what did you tell Mr. Reilly?

Well, uh, exactly?

( Girl ) Aren't you
going to say good-bye?

- ( Guillaume ) You all right now?
- Everything.

Boy, poor Dr. Peters.
That must have rattled his teeth.

I would have thought
you'd want me to be honest.

I do. I do.

But I don't want you
scaring this William away.

You can bare your soul
to Mr. Reilly ifyou like...

but not to William.

All he gets is your love.

And you know what that love
is gonna do?

Pretty soon there won't be
any dream to tell him about.

Just have a good time.
Come on!

Girls, Mommy's off.

- Come here, honey.
- Pleasure meeting you.

- Pleasure was mine.
- I'll miss you so much.

- Good night.
- Hey!

I'll live, okay?

Yeah. I'm sorry.

One ofthese days we've got
to work on the room thing.

- I promise.
- Okay.

- Good night.
- Night.

( Lock Clicks )

It's a nice place.
Little pricey.

Well, ofcourse.
I have good taste.

When did you steal this?

Last night.

So, tomorrow night, you gonna
bring me back some foie gras?

Oh, how cruelly
you make sport ofthe insane.

( Laughing )
H-Hey!

I prefer ""stone-cold nuts"" myself,
but that'sjust me.

Has more character.

Thankyou.

§ My favorite things §

- § When the dog bites §
- What are you doing?

- § When the bee stings §
- Can I have that, please?

Let me guess.
Let me guess.

You have an older housekeeper,
and she brings her own tapes.

- Can I please have this?
- ( Laughing )

- § So bad §§
- Stop it.

Stop. I'm very identifiied
withJulie Andrews.

No kidding. We're practically
the same person on the inside.

Oh, great.
That makes three ofyou.

Yes. Sometimes it's...

a little crowded.

§§ ( Tape Clicks On )

( Laughing )
Will you stop?

§ Raindrops on roses
and whiskers on kittens §

§ Bright copper kettles
and warm woolen mittens §§

( Groans )
What am I gonna do?

I don't know, but I'm sure glad
you didn't call me William.

That was so yummy.

( Laughs )

Yeah, it was.

You, I love.

Au revoir.

Sorry you can't stay.

( Siren Wailing In Distance )

( Different Siren Wailing
In Distance )

( No Audible Dialogue )

( No Audible Dialogue )

So what do you think?

I mean, do you hate me?
Do you think I'm nuts?

- Do you--
- No, no, no.

- It's worse. I believe you.
- Worse?

You tell me about this nightmare
that you're living through.

And all I can think of
is this other guy.

( Laughs )
I'm jealous.

No, I'm crazed about a guy
who doesn't exist.

Well, he--

Never mind.

- ( Sighs )
- You really love him, huh?

I think so.

So how close does he get
to seeing who you really are?

I don't know, but--

But he...

calls my condition
a passion of mind.

Well, he's very wise.

I'm gonna fii ght foryou.

( Laughs )

Thankyou.

Was it good?
It was good, wasn't it?

Hot.

Did you tell him about me?

Poor guy.

How's he gonna fii nd
another girl like you?

( Giggles )

( Tapping )

( Whistles )

Ha-ha.

- Like it?
- Oh, it's great!

Once we get the curtains up...

TV in...

we can put your friend here
when he comes to visit.

My friend?

Your friend.
The accountant from New York.

What's his name--
Arnie something, huh?

I can't believe you are
making fun ofthe handicapped.

""Handicapped""?

He's handicapped too?

He's handicapped and fiictitious?
Pretty appealing.

Not him, doofus. Me.

I'm the one
who's handicapped.

- I mean, I'm, you know--
- Mad as a hatter?

Mad as a hatter. Don't you
consider that a handicap?

Yeah, that's--

That's a handicap.

-I don't think it's ever going off.
-Off?

Yeah. The light...

that always goes off
inside me...

so I can move on.

Oh, God.
You know how to do that?

Well, you commit
beautifully...

and yet you still
let me know...

that you could run, and...

damn you, that keeps me
from running fii rst.

( Splashing )

When you think of kids...

what do you think of?

Orange sauce.

I was aiming more at,
uh, ""How many?"" ""When?""

You mean, uh, with you?

Yeah, me.
( Laughs )

Let's see.

With you, I'd want a lot.

I'd want a lot with you.

You know...

kids come fii rst.

I'd be real ruthless
about that.

I'm talking
about the way you are.

- Ah.
- Ah.

That. Mmm.

What about France?
You gonna have kids with him too?

I don't know.
Maybe he likes the ones I've got.

Am I so...

hypnotized?

Could I commit my life
to you just the way you are?

Probably.

But I'd never do that
to my kids.

Not in a million years.

And you have to hear that.

Couldn't getJen to sleep.
She was in the weirdest... mood.

She was wild.
Crawling under the...

bed and, uh--

I don't know.

I couldn't quite
fii gure it out.

She wasjust
in the weirdest mood.

Stories.

From a box in the closet.

Jennifer gave them to me
after dinner.

She said they were beautiful,
and I should read them.

It should be our secret.

I didn't read them,
ofcourse.

She's very proud ofyou.

What she did
taught me something...

about what your dream
really is.

You said whatJen did
taught you.

In your dream,
Marty can do what she wants.

She can work
with what she loves...

and give herselfto it,
and it's okay.

She doesn't have to...
hide it...

in a box...
in a closet.

Every night I go back
to a room...

and I lie there...

and I think about you.

When I dream,
I dream about you.

- I know what you're saying.
- No, you don't.

- I do. I do.
- The hell you do.

It's all built around you.

Those people in New York--

they're all you.

You're analyzing yourself.
You're courting yourself.

You're making love
to yourself.

It's all my fault.
I'm sorry.

- I said more than that.
- I heard everything you said.

All of it--
and it's right.

How long did he give you?

He didn't say.

Now.

You don't have to lose
the whole dream.Just the man.

Why do I have to lose
anything at all?

I don't want to give up
either ofthem.

You don't have
that choice.

You're not playing
alone anymore.

The real one will leave.

And when he does, you'll know
the other one is the dream--

which means
you've lost him too.

( Sighing )

This is your moment.

You've got to go for it.

I don't know--
I don't know if I can.

Yes, you can.

( William )
I can't let you be safe anymore.

Choose. Choose!

( Sighs )

What are you doing?

Writing.

Oh.

- I should have guessed.
- I'm writing in here.

So, what did you dream
last night?

What does he look like?

Is he dark?

Strong?
Pretty?

Is he younger than me?

Don't do that.

Please don't do that.

How does he make love to you?

Where?

How do his hands feel?

His lips?

Does he get to stay the night?

Well, tonight he can.

What is it, uh,
Sarah says?

Don't forget about me.

( Whimpering )

Oh--

( Bell Dings )

- Are you okay?
- I'm okay.

There's something
I want to tell you. Um--

You're not going away
with me this weekend.

Are you sure you're okay?
You look--

You look kind ofweird.

I am weird, remember?

Oh. Oh, yeah.
What are you looking for?

I'm glad you're here.

What are those?

How many ofthose
were you planning to take?

Just one.

Why?
You don't want to sleep?

- I don't want to talk about it.
- Why not?

- I just don't.
- Why tonight?

- What's back there?
- Nothing, nothing, nothing.

You can't stay awake forever.

Jesus.
It's one goddamn pill.

You know, you don't have
to go there tonight.

You could go someplace else.

Tahiti, maybe.

Maybe you could--

Maybe you could
take me along.

'Cause I've never been there, and
maybe we'd have a hell ofa time...

and you could-- you could tell me
all about it over breakfast.

And maybe I want
to be alone.

And I don't want
to be alone. I don't.

And I'm afraid
not to be alone.

( Voice Breaking )
And I want you to stay.

Why? Why do you ever
have to go back there again?

Because my babies need me.

( Marty )
Look at this. Wow!

What a sweetie.

- Thankyou.
- I'm really good, aren't I?

- You are good.
- Uh-huh.

What's this?

Where did you get this?

Just looking around
on the bookshelf...

for whatever--
snooping, basically.

I noticed that tin box
on one ofthe shelves...

so I peeked inside.

- You found this here?
- Yeah. Right on the shelf.

You know last night,
before I came in?

I lay there, on that
incredibly comfortable bed...

and I tried
to hearyou breathing.

Couldn't. Started thinking
about how close you were.

Figured I'd just come over
to the bed. I'd see you.

And you know, I was--

At fii rst I was afraid.

( Laughing ) Like,
ifyou woke up, I'd disappear.

I actually thought that.
I really did.

Well, I guess it worked out.
You're here.

Yeah.
Wherever that is.

These were, um...

my mother's.

And, um,
these are hers too.

She, uh,
wore them together.

Nice pictures.

This is when I was fiive...

and this one's
when I was about...

ten, eleven, I think.

You haven't changed much.

( Laughs )

I'm gonna be late.
I gotta go.

Why?

Just thinking
about my best friend.

She sounds pretty
high maintenance. I don't know.

Could be quite a loser.
You might want to dump her.

No, she's not a loser,
just...

someone who needs to run
when things aren't perfect...

and love is never perfect,
is it?

And ifyou really care
about someone...

really care, then you have
to respect who they really are.

I know who you are.

You're the little girl
whose mama died in France...

when she was 1 1 .

One time you said--

You said, don't I believe
in saving someone...

I care about from himself,
and I said, ""No, ma'am.

I sure don't.
I'm not that smart.''

I would rather be
your best friend than the guy...

that made you give up
any part ofyourself.

I really would.

That's what I aspire to be
when I grow up--

your best friend.

So, ifyou need to run...

you should.

Mommy?

( Giggles )

Mommy?

Mommy?

Mom?

Mommy, what's the matter?
Wake up! Mommy!

( Footsteps )

( Creaking )

Jean-Pierre?

( Aaron's Voice )
You, I love.

( Toy Train Whistle
Blowing )

( Mechanical Rattling )

( Aaron's Voice )
Marty?

- ( Screams )
- No, no, no. Easy.

It's okay. It's okay.

It's okay. It's me.

It's okay.

Why did you
bring me back?

I had to see you
one more time.

I had to say good-bye.

- Oh, I love you.
- I know.

( Marty's Voice )
Who knows what dreams are made of?

The kiss
ofa childhood friend...

the roar ofa stranger's car
on a gravel road...

the absolute calm
of my father's voice...

the warmth
of my mother's arms.

You're not drinking tonight?

No, I'm...
talking tonight.

Confessing, actually.

You go ahead.

I can keep a secret.
( Laughs )

Remember...

how you said you
wouldn't give up on me?

Uh-huh.

You won't, will you?

Promise me you won't, 'cause I
couldn't do it without you.

So I guess
my big secret...

is that I love you
like crazy, Mom...

and I always will...

even if I can't...

be with you
like this anymore.

I've always been there--

even when you didn't know it.

Thankyou for coming.

Well, I fii gured
there'd be a drink waiting.

Well, I couldn't
let you down.

I meant always.
Thankyou.

Me too.

Don't forget about me.

Not hardly.

Mommy.

I had a bad dream.

( Marty )
Goodness, you guys.

Lay back, sweetie,
and just relax.

Can you rub my foot?

Yes, I can rub your foot.

- Better?
- It was scary.

You know, there's something
that I want to talk to you about.

Something very, very important.

Something...
foryou guys to remember...

and to know...

even when I'm not with you...

whereveryou might be.

What do you mean?

You see,
we're the same person--

all of us--

and I love you...

with all my heart--
all of it.

Always, always, always.

And when...

you think of me, you...

think then I will be there.

We'll all be there together.

I-- I love you, Mommy.

I love you too.

And whereveryou are...

just think of me,
and I'll be there for you too.

Thankyou, sweetie.

- Love you, Mommy.
- I love you, sweetie.

- Can you rub my foot too?
- Yes, I can rub your foot too.

- I love you, Mommy.
- Love you, Mom.

( Footsteps )

( Aaron )
Is this seat taken?

I brought you something--

stories from a box
in a closet.

I brought them home
from France.

I won't be going back there.

I-- I would like you
to read them.

I'd like you
to have them.

They were always
meant foryou.