Céline: I don't want to do that either.
Jesse: You don't?
Céline: I waited for you to say it.
Jesse: Well, why didn't you say something?
Céline: I was afraid you didn't wanna see me.
Jesse: Alright, alright, well look. Listen, listen. What-d...what-d...What do you wanna do?
Céline: Maybe... maybe we should meet here, in five years or something.
Jesse: Alright, alright. Five years. (Disapprovingly.) Five years? That's a long time.
Céline: Yes. It‘s awful. It‘s like a sociological experiment. How about one year?
Jesse: One year. Alright, alright.
Céline: One year.
Jesse: How about six months?
Céline: Six months?
Jesse: Yeah.
Céline: It‘s gonna be freezing. (She starts laughing.)
Jesse: Yeah? (He starts laughing.)
Céline: Yeah.
Jesse: Who cares? We come here, we go somewhere else.
Céline: Okay. Okay. Uh, six months from now, or last night?
Jesse: Um...Last night. Six months from last night, which was...June 16th. So...track nine, six months from now at six o'clock, at night.
Céline: Dece--December.
Jesse: December, yeah, right. Now listen, it‘s a train ride for you, but I got to fly all the way here. But I'm gonna be here.
Céline: Okay, me too.
Jesse: Alright.
Céline: And we won‘t call...or write or...
Jesse: Na...
Céline: Na.
Jesse: It‘s depressing.
Céline: Yeah, okay.
Jesse: Alright. (They kiss.) Alright, your train's gonna leave. Say goodbye.
Céline: Bye.
Jesse: Goodbye.
Céline: Au revoir.
Jesse: Later.
[Before Sunrise; Richard Linklater; 1995]
پینوشت. از شانزدهم دسامبر صبر میکنم برای شانزدهم ژوئن.
و نشود فاشِ کسی..
و نشود فاشِ کسی..
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