Frank Wheeler: So, what do you do?
April Wheeler: I'm studying to be an actress. You?
Frank Wheeler: I'm a longshoreman.
April Wheeler: No, I mean, really.
Frank Wheeler: I mean really, too. Although starting next Monday I'm doing something a little more glamorous.
April Wheeler: What's that?
Frank Wheeler: Night cashier at a cafeteria.
April Wheeler: I don't mean how you make money. I mean, what are you interested in?
Frank Wheeler: Honey, if I had the answer to that one, I bet I'd bore us both to death in half an hour.
Frank Wheeler: You know what this is like? April, honestly? This talking like this. The whole, the whole idea of, of going off to Europe this way. This is the way I felt going up to the line, the first time, in the war. I mean, I was, I was probably just as scared as everyone else; but, but inside, I never felt better. I felt, I felt alive! I felt full of blood! I felt - everything just - everything seemed more real. The guys in the uniforms. The snow on the fields. The trees. And all of us, all of us, just, walking. I mean, I-I was scared, of course; but, I just kept thinking, this is it, you know! This - is the truth!
April Wheeler: I felt that way once too.
Frank Wheeler: When?
April Wheeler: The first time you made love to me.
Frank Wheeler: Well I support you, don't I? I work ten hours a day at a job I can't stand!
April Wheeler: You don't have to!
Frank Wheeler: But I have the backbone not to run away from my responsibilities!
April Wheeler: The truth is, we just need something different. You know, we're not getting any younger and we don't want life to just pass us by.
Frank Wheeler: Have you been to Paris?
April Wheeler: I've never really been anywhere.
Frank Wheeler: Well, maybe I'll take you with me then, huh? I'm going back the first chance I get, I tell you. People are alive there. Not like here.
Frank Wheeler: Sweetheart, what are you talking about? Where are we going to live?
April Wheeler: Paris!
Frank Wheeler: What?
April Wheeler: You always said it was the only place you'd ever been that you wanted to go back to. The only place that was worth living. So, why don't we go there?
Frank Wheeler: You're serious?
April Wheeler: Yes! What's stopping us?
Frank Wheeler: What's stopping us? Well, I can think of a number of different things.
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